<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/facebook/000/965/458/fd0.jpg)(http://img09.deviantart.net/35f0/i/2014/234/4/5/girls_of_the_wild_render_17__lee_moon_young_by_viole1369-d7w6yo7.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Asuka & Mayami Nakamura<br/><strong>Location:</strong>docks<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tilissa, open<br/><strong>Letters: </strong><br/><br/>Asuka cocked her head to the side in confusion as the woman seemed to wince and buckle at her touch. Had she hit her in a sore spot? The woman looked so...well so big and so intimating that she didn't picture she could hampered by such a simple caress like that. She cautiously nodded along as the woman started to explain her injury, trying to make note of it, but before she could finish the woman suddenly got distracted by something and before she knew it Asuka was being hauled off, the plump woman letting out a cute little squeal as she was swept up into the woman's big strong arms.<br/><br/>Mayami on the other hand, had been too busy futzing around with her F-bit and the map of the island to notice what her wife was doing until she and her new "friend" were right upon her. Gazing upwards Mayami's head recoiled back a bit when she saw a rather large futa carrying her wife cave woman style, her cock swaying brazenly in the hot island air as she made a b-line straight for her, "Eh?...a fan...?" she muttered to herself, blinking fast in befuddlement at the athletic looking woman suddenly began gushing like an innocent school girl. Honestly she had been taken off guard, she hadn't been expecting to meet any fans of hers out here, after all she didn't think many mma fans would go to an event like this, more perverts and porn stars she would have thought. Though she supposed it took all types, she was here herself after all.<br/><br/>"Umm, sure, no problem, could you put my wife down though?" she asked, Asuka letting out a tiny little moan as one of her ass cheeks got inadvertently spanked as Tilissa patted herself down trying to find a pen, "I should have a pen and paper right here if you want..." Mayami said, digging through her and Asuka's bag and producing a rather nice looking pen she usually used to sign autographs, "Wait! I have an idea!" Asuka declared boldly, wiggling her way out of Tilissa's grasp, "accidentally" grazing her juicy curves across the woman's swollen shaft as she did, "Why don't you sign this?" Asuka said, lifting up her impressive bust with her arms, nodding towards her white bikini top, "That way you can have something to remember both of us! After all a fan of Mayami deserves something extra special" she cooed, somehow the idea of fucking one of Mayami's fans, and even giving her extra special treatment, made her feel even more turned on than usual. She glanced back at Mayami, and seeing the conflicted look on the woman's face for just a split second before she shrugged it off almost made Asuka cum right there on the spot. The woman shivered and started grinding her thighs together, and both Mayami and Tilissa would be able to make out the outline of the woman's sex as the sheer, see through material of her bathing suit clung tightly to the moist lips of her pussy.<br/><br/>"Yeah...sure..." Mayami said, doing her best not to show any kind of irritation, especially since the woman seemed like such a genuine fan. As Asuka pushed up her cleavage for full display Mayami quickly signed her name across each cup of her top, japanese on one side and english on the other, Asuka dramatically cooing and whimpering as the tip of the pen trailed across her sensitive mounds. When everything was crossed and dotted Asuka spun on her heels to face Tilissa, now presenting her ample bosom to the other woman, "here's your autograph, you'll have to undo it yourself though..." she cooed, making it so Tilissa would have to strip off her swimsuit top right in front of Mayami, "...be gentle now, you wouldn't want to bruise the Queen of Strong Style's wife now would you?" she teased, playfully sticking her tongue out at the woman as she pressed her breasts closer towards her. Seeing how it wasn't every day that you met one of your idols, and then got invited to fondle their wife, it would be forgiven if Tilissa might feel a bit...uncertain about ripping off the woman's top, however if she casted a glance Mayami's way the woman would just sigh and give a simple shrug of approval. After all this was what her wife had wanted, no point getting worked up over it now.