AV 13 Hentai Triple Threat Contract Match!

Janetâ€s chest was aching a little from the kick, but she would live. The irritation in her nether regions was much worse. Carefully, she would pick her black bikini bottoms out of her pussy, up which they had been wedged so tightly that they had become practically invisible to any onlooker. “Nnnfff…” she growled, adjusting her bikini somewhat absent-mindedly as her eyes remained glued to the scene that was unfolding across the ring between the two blue-haired wrestlerettes. She watched the way Natasha managed to expertly redirect Azamiâ€s charge, so that she came hurtling in towards Janet, totally out of control.

The Lakota warrior was ready, however. She got her hands up in front of her, took a few baby steps backwards to try to lessen the overall force of the impact, and then let her lover crash into her, wrapping her arms around the Japanese princess and planting her legs solidly on the mat, catching her in the most romantic way she could, considering the circumstances.

“Iâ€ve got you, sweetie,” Janet purred, taking a couple of deep breaths. The collision had winded her, but sheâ€d survive. “Donâ€t worry about a thing.”

She did have an ulterior motive in catching Azami rather than letting the princess careen into the ropes, however—slowly, almost casually, one of Janetâ€s hands would slide down to the joining of the blue-haired beautyâ€s legs, trying to slip inside of the white bikini bottoms to tease at Azamiâ€s womanhood.

"Ummph!" Azami grunted as she was caught by the Lakota girl, the feeling of her breasts crashed into her lover's own knocked the wind out of her in a rather lovely way.

She breathed a sigh of relief as the collision between her and Janet was much less violent than she expected, only to gasp in surprise as she felt the girl's hand sneaked under her pantie. Azami moaned, her back arched slightly as she began to squirm lightly on her lover's grasp.

"Uhh... sneaky..." she smiled faintly to Janet, one of her hands would attempt to sneak around the Lakota girl's back, wanting to return the favor with a fingering to her lover's pussy from the back.

Janet took a deep breath, trying to recover following the collision. She had managed to make it as soft as she could, but she could only do so much. Azami had still hit her at a rather high speed, and the Lakota wrestlerâ€s breasts were smarting a little after smacking into her loverâ€s pair. Luckily for Janet, Azami seemed just a little more winded than she was, as she managed to take advantage of the blue-maned princess and slip her hand inside the girlâ€s bikini bottom, toying with the pussy that she knew so well from more than half a year spent together.

She giggled as she heard her loverâ€s startled response. “Surprised you, huh?” she purred, as her fingers gently parted Azamiâ€s pussy lips, rubbing them slowly and fondly. The Lakota girl moaned and squeaked a little in surprise as her own pussy was fingered from behind in retaliation. “Oh, you…” she murmured, trying to keep a straight face as her fingers would invade ever deeper into Azamiâ€s womanhood.

Azami was her equal when it came to the sensual arts inside the ring, the fact that they each held a win over the other in intensely erotic matches proved that beyond a shadow of a doubt, but Natasha believed when it came to pure wrestling she had the advantage over her fellow blue haired seductress. When Azami rushed in Natasha managed to send her on a collision course with her lover, the woman crashing into the open arms of Janet yet despite the rough nature of their meeting it was mere seconds before both woman were gifting one another with pleasure. Natasha was more than happy to give the two lovers a moment to themselves, her own pussy unsurprisingly aching for their touch as she watched both woman revel in the ecstasy of their lover's fingers within their sexes.

As she watched the two Natasha adjusted her swimsuit so that her pussy was once again covered, even if she knew it was a mostly futile effort. The thought then struck her that while she and Azami were still fully clothed in their respective swimsuits, Janet was completely naked thanks to her earlier efforts. She wanted to fix that, after all it simply wasn't fair to Janet that her girlfriend wasn't just as naked as she was.

While the two were focused on each other Natasha would try to sneak in from behind Azami, flashing the Lakota woman a playful wink as she stepped in closer, putting a finger to her lips asking for Janet to remain quiet as she approached the Japanese woman. Once she was within arm's reach Natasha wouldn't hesitate a second, her hands shooting out as fast as she could move them with each hand grabbing onto part of Azami's bikini, getting a firm grip on both pieces before trying to snacth both away from her body at the same time.

Azami was a little too engrossed with her fingering contest against her lover that she wasn't really paying attention to Natasha. She took a risk, but resisting Janet was never an easy task since they knew each other sweet spots very well. Azami was shifting her legs, wanting to trap one of the Lakota girl's own between them so she could give Janet's crotch a soft hump with her thigh. Suddenly she felt her bikini set was grabbed, and within seconds, her outfit was snatched forcefully from her.

"H-hey! Be careful with them!" Azami scolded Natasha, rather playfully as she turned her head to look at the girl over her shoulder. That left the self claimed princess open, since her attention temporarily shifted to Natasha, and how should she strip the girl naked to return the favor!

Janet, too, was pretty engrossed in this little fingering contest with her lover, as both she and Azami went to work on the otherâ€s familiar womanhood. She didnâ€t notice Natasha approaching at first, but, when she did, she couldnâ€t help but smile. She would be quiet, however, and allow the other blue-haired girl to strip her lover of both her bikini top and bikini bottoms, chuckling as Azami reacted indignantly to the stripping.

The Lakota woman would take advantage of her loverâ€s distraction, leaning forward to latch her lips onto Azamiâ€s outstretched neck, sucking on it gently as her fingers would continue their steady pumping inside of the Japanese princessâ€s pussy. “Mmm…” Janet moaned into Azamiâ€s neck. “We should get her swimsuit, too…” she murmured, quiet enough that only Azami could hear her. “As much as I hate to end this lovely little intimate moment…what do you think, sweetie?”

Natasha traded grins with Janet as she stealthily approached the two lovers from behind Azami, making sure to stay out of the blue haired woman's line of sight so that her surprise for her wasn't ruined by Azami finding out too soon. She hadn't been completely sure Janet would just allow her to have her way but after seeing the woman smile she knew Janet wouldn't give her away. Once she was within arm's reach Natasha didn't waste any time, snatching Azami's bikini clean off her body before leaping backwards to get out of the woman's reach, just in case Azami decided to try her hand at a little revenge. "Oh sorry, I think I may have torn the top a little." She replied with a laugh, and once she was certain Azami was looking, ran her tongue along the inside of the bikini top, savoring the taste of the japanese woman.

"I can see why you love Azami so much Janet, she tastes simply delicious." Natasha said before draping the bikini set over the top rope, putting it on display just like the naked bodies of her lovely opponents. Glancing down at her own swimsuit Natasha felt quite good about her choice of attire, unlike the bikinis of her opponents her one piece suit would be a bit more difficult to strip from her body.

Now she was faced with quite the decision. She could let the two lovers continue to enjoy the body of one another, with such intimate knowledge of each other it was only a matter of time before they were each nearer to the orgasm that would end the match, but then that meant denying herself the pleasure of bringing about that orgasm herself. On the other hand she could throw herself into the fray right now and grant herself immediate gratification, perhaps not the most tactical choice, but the more she watched the two pleasuring one another the less Natasha cared about being smart about this. Her decision came after mere seconds of indecision and Natasha, with a wide grin on her lips, rushed towards the two and leaped towards them for an attempt at a body splash, trying to drive them both against the corner.

Azami scoffed a bit at the mention of her top might be torn a bit, although she had a feeling that Natasha was just joking. Janet's sucking and fingering on her neck and moist sex did prevent her from being upset for too long, and hearing her lover's suggestion the princess smirked inside herself. Of course, it's only fair to expose Natasha's lovely body to the crowds as well, and Azami might even get a chance to pay her fellow blue haired girl back for ripping her bikini.

"I agree..." she whispered to the Lakota girl while keeping an eye to Natasha's movement. "Oh, here she goes..."

The self claimed princess would then attempt to push herself off Janet in order to get away from the rushing girl's path. Azami was planning to throw herself to the ground and rolled away as fast as she could. Hopefully Janet could deal with the incoming Natasha. If her lover could somehow make their blue haired rival crash against the corner, that might give them a good chance to strip Natasha's bikini.

Janet nodded as Azami agreed to her plan, making sure not to say anything out loud lest she let the plan slip to Natasha. She kept one eye on the other blue-haired girl, and, when Natasha made her move, Janet was ready to act. She would put her hands on her loverâ€s shoulders and push, feeling Azami push against her as well, both of them backpedaling and allowing their friend to pass in between them. While Azami put some distance between herself and Natasha, however, Janet would go after the still-clothed wrestler, putting her hand on Natashaâ€s back as she passed by and trying to give her a nice, hard shove into the corner of the ring. If she could get Natasha there, Janet would immediately rush at her, trying to grab the blue-haired girlâ€s breasts and give them a teasing squeeze.

“Come on, sweetie,” Janet would say, turning to her lover and beckoning for her to come over and help get that pesky one-piece swimsuit off of their friend.

Natasha leaped towards the lovers without a second thought, hoping to splash the two up against the corner of the ring, but in mid flight she saw her plans go up in smoke as the two pushed away from one another leaving Natasha with nothing to do except brace for her impact against the corner. She brought her hands up to grab onto the top ropes on either side of the turnbuckle, but it barely slowed her down as she crashed into the corner. The air rushed out of her lungs as her chest smashed into the top turnbuckle, leaving Natasha winded as Janet came up from behind her the moment after she landed. Letting out a pleasured moan as Janet's fingers dug into her breasts Natasha rubbed her ass back against the woman's crotch, doing her best to keep Janet occupied while she caught her breath, even if she didn't like the chances that Azami would stay out of this for very long.