<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>Hotel Room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tilissa, open<br/><strong>Letters: </strong><br/><br/>Mayami found herself chuckling a bit, it seemed Asuka wasn't the only one who liked their accommodations. It was becoming increasingly clear that this towering powerhouse was really just a big kid inside, it was honestly kinda cute how much it clashed with her tough looking exterior. When Asuka invited Tilissa onto the bed first Mayami casted a curious glance the futa's way. She was quickly growing accustomed to the fact that Asuka seemed to get off on teasing her like this, so she didn't mind it too much on her end, though she was curious to see how Tilissa would respond. To her surprise the girl actually hesitated, once again looking to Mayami for permission before jumping Asuka's bones. Whether it was out of fear, respect, or sheer nervousness she couldn't tell, but it brought a small smile to her lips none the less. She honestly hadn't expected this level of self restraint, especially after how openly Asuka had been coming on to her, especially at a place where every woman, her wife included, legally agreed to be used as nothing but sex toys for the futa here. She half expected her wife to get casually tossed around from dick to dick from the moment they touched down, but Tilissa hadn't done that. She let out a small sigh, realizing she really was a decent person deep down, she didn't like the idea of her wife sleeping around, and had only begrudgingly agreed to bring her here, but honestly she'd much rather have it be with a girl like Tilissa than someone who just saw Asuka as a walking flesh light, if she had to choose, "Thanks" she said, stripping off her tank top, leaving her in nothing but a plain sports bra, as she climbed onto the bed beside Asuka.<br/><br/>While Tilissa's self restraint had one Mayami's respect and appreciation, Asuka was left pouting as the woman didn't jump at the opportunity she was giving her. However she didn't let her disappointment linger too long on her face, giving Mayami a chaste little kiss on the cheek before sitting up and beckoning Tilissa over once more, "How gentlemanly of you..." she cooed, gently tugging at the woman's hand, trying to get her closer to the bed, though stopping her as she stood next to it, and instead of pulling her down to her Asuka instead scooted up to the edge of the bed, her soft lips mere inches from the throbbing crown of Tilissa's cock, "I was thinking...room service will be here in a few minutes...but I'm feeling kind of hungry now...do you think there might be anything laying around here that might hold me over?" she cooed, starting to run her finger daintily up and down the length of Tilissa's shaft, "Like perhaps some kind of complementary snack?" she whispered, her lust dripping deep and husky on her soft voice, gently caressing around the ridges of her crown, coaxing out a tiny bead of pre cum.<br/><br/>Without even glancing back at Mayami Asuka suddenly took a firm grasp of the woman's bitch breaking cock and slowly dragged the head across her soft, pillowy lips, smearing the bead of pre all over them. Asuka turned to Mayami, and made a show of slowly licking her lips, lapping up all the salty residue the American woman had stained them with, "What do you think baby, you don't mind if I grab a quick snack before lunch right?" she cooed. Mayami was silent, watching the two intently, her expression hard to read, and Asuka didn't bother waiting for her answer, she already knew it. With a cute little smile she turned back to Tilissa, hungrily lapping up along the underside of her shaft, as if it were a Popsicle, taking slow, deep licks, each time lifting the woman's girthy shaft up with her tongue, only to let it drop back down and flop lewdly across her face. The image of Mayami's wife with such a large member draped across her delicate features was a powerful one, one that burned itself into the fighter's mind. It was everything Asuka loved, powerful, possessive, degrading, it was like a sign of ownership, like Tilissa was marking her with her womanhood, exerting dominance over her in a way Mayami never could. Not to mention just the raw sexuality of having that thick slab of meat smacking down on her. It was intense, maybe too intense for Mayami to watch, yet for some reason she couldn't pull her eyes away from it. Nor could she look away as Asuka began slowly working Tilissa's cock into her mouth, pursing her lips into a tight O so that she'd have to fight to squeeze the crown in between them. A lewd, wet pop sounding as the head finally slipped into her mouth, only to be greeted by the woman's hungry tongue, which began working Tilissa's tip with the kind of practiced skill that made absolutely no sense for a woman with a normal female wife who had apparently never attended this event before today, "Dwoes Wit Fweewl Gwood?" Asuka asked, looking up into Tilissa's eyes as she began easing inch after inch into her mouth with ease, before shifting to look at Mayami, the two's eyes locking for a moment as she impaled herself down on another woman's cock.<br/><br/>