<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/>Hearing the girl squeal about her friends being jealous Asuka grinned mischievously and stuck her tongue out teasingly at the woman, "Oh I'm sure they'll have plenty more than just this to be jealous over" she cooed, wiggling her hips and jiggling her chest, her whole body seeming to ripple like jello, "Oh really? That's a pretty old fight" Mayami mused, ignoring her wife's heavy flirting as the girl continued to fan gush. That was one of her earlier fights, before she had any championships or fancy titles under her name, she was kind of impressed the woman would go so far as to track old stuff like that down. In spite of herself Mayami found herself giggling as the woman chided the ref for his call even years later, "You know I barely ever hear about that fight anymore...color me impressed" she said, doing her best to be nice and affable to the woman despite the cock being waved at her and the lewd, hungry gazes she kept shooting her wife.<br/><br/>Ofcourse every minute Tilissa spent gushing over Mayami only made Asuka that much more excited. She couldn't help but wonder what Mayami's face would look like as this woman fucked her. She seemed to admire Mayami so much, but would that stop her from crossing that kind of line if Asuka kept throwing herself at her? She seemed to hesitate at first when she presented her breasts to her, but that didn't stop her from squeezing and groping them far more than she needed to just to remove her top, the blue haired woman playing up her gasps and moans to make it that much more apparent how much the futa was touching her. When her large breasts finally spilled free Asuka kept them propped up with her arms, but the fat mounds were practically spilling out of her grasp, making her body look even more lewd and fuckable than before.<br/><br/>When Tilissa suddenly asked if they wanted to go out for lunch Mayami blinked a few times in surprise, the offer both bold yet surprisingly tame considering their surroundings. However before she could react Asuka quickly jumped on the opportunity, "Oh ofcourse!" she cooed, suddenly hugging onto both women, hooking her arms around theirs, leaving her in the middle as they suddenly headed off towards the towering hotel near the center of the island, "We were going to check into our room before we started exploring the island, we can order room service and hang out there. You know, like a private fan outing!" she cooed, tightening her hold on Tilissa's arm, causing her plump breast to press against her arm, so soft and pillowy that it seemed like the futa's arm might sink into it if she pressed to firmly, "Mayami loves getting to spend private time with her fans, right baby?" Asuka cooed, shooting Mayami a knowing look, one that Tilissa couldn't see, though it wouldn't be hard to guess her intentions based on Mayami's reaction, "Y-...yeah...we'd be happy to.." Mayami muttered, blushing a bit as her wife twisted her around her finger like a damn super villain, "It's settled then! I hope you're hungry!...I sure now I'm gonna get my fill..." she said with an innocent, beaming smile, far too innocent to be genuine really, especially as she skipped topless down the path with her wife in one hand and a pant less futa in other other.