Clara Gaster vs Clara Kennedy - Bedroom Submissions vs Smothers match!

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"U-uuuumm...aaaaaah...", the Brit let out at her lover's comment about not going bottomless, awkwardly and sheepishly looking at Ms. Kennedy as her entire face reddened to a shade of red most people wouldn't think was possible. The Shadow Lord's legs were close together, as her naked thighs rubbed against each other while the two lightweight girls looked at each other lovingly...

As the French Maiden kept her gaze on the Brit's smaller chest, Clara Gaster would start shuffling towards her lover, taking her hands wide open as she challenged her to a test of strength for the final round!

"S-s-s-so...are you ready to l-lose?"

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Clara felt the passion between them boiling over. Here she was in a bedroom with her crush and now topless. She was flushed and flustered, but nothing so far compared to the feel of her lovers body as she moved to meet her. Their hands linked and Clara Kennedy smiled looking deep into her namesakes eyes. It also helped that her ample assets squashed and dwarfed Clara's. The words sent a shiver along the French girls spine. In her mind she weighed the possibilities, losing was a win and a win was a win, so what was best?

"Umm I might lose.. but I... ummm.. it depends on whether you want another smother?" The French girl chucked feeling quite sassy now especially at the thought of teasing her lover. With their bodies rubbing along one another she was drifting into fantasies that the camera crew would only dream about. Clara leaned to nuzzle her lovers ear and whispered so that the sound crew would miss the words, but Clara would hear them

"Next time I pin you down lover, it'll be a VERY intimate smother, but I will let you guess how?"

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The reddened Clara Gaster kept looking sheepishly between her lover's adorable face, and her well-endowed bare chest as she held her hands up. This match wasn't the most competitive thing she ever took part in. In fact in a way, both competitors wanted to win...but both were more than ok with losing. It was obvious from the two lovebird's faces that neither would be too disappointed if another won at their expense.

The two clashed in the middle of the bed, and the Brit let out an intimate moan as her chest contacted her French lover's. She still did her best to overpower her...but the entire situation was overwhelming her, weakening her against her lover's advances:

"Um...Uuuuugh...I want you...to earn that opportunity to smother me!", she proclaimed as she fought back against Ms. Kennedy...only for the French Maiden to put her head closer to her ear and say something quite intimate:

"Um...ah...I...I don't...", Clara weekly meeked at her "foe's" advances, having some idea...but not quite sure what Clara Kennedy had in mind. Despite her fighting back, the French girl was managing to overpower her, and soon enough, her back was against the bed once more, her lover's large chest mushrooming even further as it engulfed her smaller pair, as her breathing got more and more shallow...

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Clara giggled as she could see her teasing comments were having an effect on her lover. It didnt take long before she was once again on top enjoying the feel of Clara G under her well endowed body.

The French girl paused and tried to maintain eye contact before moving in to once again steal a kiss. As much as she loved the feeling, Clara was looking to distract her rival just enough that she could shuffle and move up to straddle her lover.

If it worked she would break off the kiss and sit up to squash Clara's smaller chest under her plump bottom. It would mean the Shadow Lords face would be framed between Clara K's chunky thighs, and she would be pressed up against her lovers chin.

"Uh oh" Clara K would laugh with a glimmer of mischief in her eye, and a casual wink. The camera crew zooming in on both their reactions, the French girls cheeks burning red from such a potentially sensual pin

"Do.. Do I count you or are you going to make me... Erm..?"

She could barely say it, all the sassy comments before were fine but this was having her lover mere inches from a facesit

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Clara has been underneath her lover way too much, she found...but she wasn't angry in the slightest. In fact, quite the contrary, she enjoyed the feeling of Clara Kennedy looming over her, with her soft, curvy body pressed against her slim figure...

Still, she didn't find the situation perfect. She wished the kiss between her and the French maiden lasted for even longer, rather than the brunette just pecking her on the lips...during the quick kiss, the Shadow Lord wouldn't notice, however, how Ms Kennedy would mount on top of her, soon sitting up on top of the Brit's smaller, naked chest!

"A-ah...", she moaned sensually, before feeling her lover's thighs at the sides of her face. She was slightly scared as she looked up at her with her red face and slightly scared eyes...was her French lover doing what she thought she was?

Her question would be soon answered with another question:

"Ah...w-wait...", she would tell Ms Kennedy, not sure of her lover doing what she had in mind, squirming underneath her...but ultimately, powerless to stop her...

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If Clara Kennedy didnt know better, her lover was quite comfortable being pinned down and lightly smushed, and the French maiden certainly didnt mind, although she hoped that soon enough Clara would use her superior skills and wrestle out of the moment to reverse the position

This desire for Clara K to be pinned down and sat on was more evident as she was the one with Clara G in a tight straddle pin

"Think of me teaching you a Clara pin!"

The French girl giggle now very excited as she was red faced lookinh down at he lovers beautiful face between her thighs. The camera loomed in close and Clara went ahead with the smother

Clara K bucked her hips up and settled to smother Clara with a nice tight front facesit. She cooed as she felt her lovers features and the French busty wrestler bit her lip at such an erotic move

She closed her eyes and rocked gently, lost in the moment of smothering her lover.

"Ugn, this is.. Oohhh.."

She didnt even count, she clean forgot and simply enjoyed the moment. The camera got ALL the shots it needed to make this DVD a top seller

Clara K leaner back slightly, hands coming up to brush her hair back, giving Clara G a potential place to push her legs if she kicked up and looked to pull the naughty French girl off her and onto her back

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The Brit didn't know quite what was stopping her. Could she overpower her lover? Absolutely. Did she want to win this encounter? Clara's competitive nature wouldn't let her otherwise...or would it?

Her lover's soft, smooshy rear squashed her face, the French maiden's weight digging the Shadow Lord's face into the mat below, as she softly mumbled against her "foe's" plump butt.

She laid unmoving for 5 seconds, her brain working itself up as it didn't know what feelings to give Clara Gaster - enjoyment? Or fear of losing?

Slowly but surely, the British girl shook underneath her lover, her body half trying to escape. In the middle of the Brit's confusion, she noticed that her lover was pushing into her at an angle...

...meaning her shoulders were quite close to her legs.

From there, the Brit went into an auto-pilot for a split second, as her legs quickly hooked themselves at Ms. Kennedy's shoulders, and pushing her back first into the bed!

Clara Gaster herself would rise, and climb atop her lover. She did all she need to trap her - legs grapevined, arms trapped hand in hand...naked chests pressed so close together, the brunette's breasts mushroomed to a point of threatening to engulf her British lover's...

...and most importantly, the two girls were now passionately looking at each other.

Clara's mind snapped out of the competitive mode, as her gaze switched from determined...to a warm loving one:

"I hope you don't mind...but I'll take control for the rest of our...battle..."

Not waiting for an answer, Clara would passionately connect her lips with Clara Kennedy's, closing her eyes as she enjoyed the moment she hoped to make last for a long while...

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Clara was enjoying the smother as she varied between lightly teasing and pressing all her weigh to smush her lovers face, it also meant that every breath and moan sent shockwaves of happiness through the French busty wrestler. However being grabbed by Clara G's toned legs made her yelp slightly. It surprised Clara as she went from sitting and grinding her lovers beautiful features to being flat on her back. The soft landing made Clara giggle and as soon as she felt herself pinned down with her lover in view she squirmed as much as she could, letting the sensation of their bare flesh send a flush to her cheeks.

The French girl bit her lip and stared wide eyed at Clara and submissively held her hands down against the mattress so that Clara G could take full advantage if she so desired. Her ploy of trying to tease the skilled lightweight into action worked.

"Um hmmm, I am all yours lover..."

Clara whispered and rocked her hips up against her lover, loving the closeness but she was keen to see what Clara G would do to not only win the match but almost certainly win her lovers heart.

The kiss.

Oh that kiss.

Clara responded in kind, moaning and kissing her lovers soft lips trying to let her tongue probe and wrestle with Clara Gaster's tongue.

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The kiss lasted for 2 full minutes, Clara Gaster only disconnecting for a brief second to allow both herself and her lover to catch her breath to resume with no problems. She rubbed her body against the trapped Ms. Kennedy's, their topless chests rubbing together, causing both ladies to moan into their passionate smooch...and the feeling of being in control of this, in control of making her French lover happy brought all the more pleasure to her.

...however, after 2 and a half minutes of kissing, Clara pulled her head away, lovingly looking into Ms. Kennedy's eyes:

"That was...amazing...but I think it's time for you to go to sleep lover...and I know just the best thing for this...", the Shadow Lord would say as she lifted her chest upwards, readjusted her grip with her legs on the grapevine...

...and then siddled forward, slowly and carefully, bringing her smaller chest across her lover's mouth and nose!

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Clara kissed her namesake as passionately as she could. The close contact, the fact that she was all alone with her lover... Apart from the camera! However Clara Kennedy could forget all about that

A purr escaped the busty French maidens lips and she gazed into her lover's eyes with a giggy giggle. As soon as Clara G spoke, a look of confusion came across the face of the French wrestler.

"Huh what do you.... Ooh. UMFFFFF!"

Clara G's breasts were not as big as Clara K's but there was more than enough to make the smother nice and tight. Clara squirmed and nuzzled as deep as she could. Normally she would panic but this was heavenly, soft, warm and very inviting. Clara soon found the air slipping away and she knew she would lose if Clara G managed to smother her out...

However the French girl let her lover win, it was an incredible way to go. She instinctively squirmed at the very end but only to grab Clara and hug her closer.

Eventually her hands slipped away and she fell limp, gently purring with light breaths between Clara G's orbs.