Sarah Bryant: A real life fighter - Sex Stories

Sarah Bryant: A real life fighter

... and even though Sarah could and did instinctively take the white shirt off of one of the thugs to wrap it around Dorian’s torso tightly, she knew he had lost a lot of blood.

“It’s me, Sarah! Hang on, I’ll call 911!” Her voice was alarmed, until she realized Dorian had opened his mouth in shock. She had taken off her blue top after that knife slash, leaving her breasts there for the viewing. Blushing, she listened Dorian seemingly sound semi-coherent.

“If I’m not…dying and hallucinating…why are you top…less, Sarah? N-no…this can’t b-be…”

Sarah realized from his shivering and trembling that Dorian would quite possibly not make it. At the same time, she…kind of found his humble remark…cute. If she had finished the two bad guys quicker, she could’ve helped him sooner. Now, she had an idea she couldn’t shake off, given the way how killing the attackers made her wet.

Pulling down her blue tights, and even wetter white laced panties in front of Dorian, she suggested:

“Shhh. I can be your angel and let you go back to your mommy. Just suck on my tits and lick my pussy.”

It was perhaps somewhat cruel of her to say what she did, but…she needed that licking and a third neck snap to make her squirt. Dorian had lost his mom to cancer at a young age, and if he accepted, she could reunite them…

Coughing up, the male nodded, after some time. Grinning, Sarah sat on his pelvis and bent down so he could find comforting pleasure in her bosom, while grinding herself against his crotch.

He sucked on her breasts when she pushed his head up, and instantly, Sarah’s face was beaming with happiness and pleasure. At one point, she even lactated, the overflow of sensations making her pussy leak like a faucet, while her moans acted as a soothing preparation for Dorian to go. She soon had to stop this breast play, because Dorian was struggling to breathe.

Gently lifting herself off of him at first, Sarah first stood up, giving the wounded male time to recover, before she sat pussy-first on his face, opting not to rest her back on his torso, so as to not aggravate his wound. Her juices were flowing intensely, as she anticipated an amazing kill, while massaging her own breasts to put on a last show, so that the inner pervert that might have been present in Dorian could fully enjoy.

Slowly, Dorian lapped at the blonde girl’s snatch, and she cried out in pleasure, grinding her hips downwards into him, while her legs moved underneath his head to cross at the knee. A look back told her he had a visible boner.

As her pussy tingled and burned, Sarah had to hold her orgasm off, but applied increasing pressure to Dorian’s neck. His licking was faltering, but oddly enough, the knowledge she was shutting down a third male was making Sarah all tense up. The anticipation was incredible, and at one point, Sarah couldn’t hold it in her any more.

“C’mon, snap for me!”

CRK-POP

“YESS!! OH, YEEESSSSSS! MMMMHHH!”

Sarah’s body swayed like a tree in wind, ...