Without a word, Akira drops onto Acro's chest on the couch, sighing contentedly as her full weight pins him down under her. In the mood for some entertainment, she slams her juicy ass down to smoosh him until he is weakly gasping. She traps him in extreme scissorholds, locking his head in a figure-four that leaves him dazed. The heavier she feels, the more she grinds down, loving every struggle beneath her. Flexing her muscles in a victory pose, she uses hand over mouth smooshing while her strong legs weaken his body, claiming him as her helpless new boy toy.
