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.Secret Agent, Sarah Banks | niceguy2002tim | 15

 

Sarah was about to repeat herself when she felt Tommy’s hands move to her hips. He slid his hands down her hips and over her thighs all the way down to the bottom of the skirt. His fingers stroked her bare skin by her ankles and it sent cold chills up Sarah’s body. She felt a burning tingle between her legs as he slipped his hands up her legs, below the skirt. “Your skin feels so soft,” he whispered as his fingers lifted the skirt all the way up to her waist. Tommy grabbed Sarah’s ass and gave it a good squeeze. She decided to remove her button up shirt. He stepped back and allowed Sarah to shrug it off her shoulders. The shirt fell to the ground then Sarah turned around to face the young man.

Sarah’s eyes moved up and down the soldier then she said, “I think it’s your turn.”

Before he even had a chance to think about undressing, Sarah took the bottom of his shirt and started to pull it up. Tommy raised his arms and the shirt came off with ease. Then Sarah reached down and helped him unbuckle his belt. Once his pants and boxers were off he took charge and began to release some of his sexual frustration.

Tommy pinned her against the wall, opposite the mirror, holding her arms tightly above her head as he kissed her. Their mouths twisted and contorted to allow their tongues to lash at each other. Sarah pulled her legs up and wrapped them around his waist. He slipped his right hand away from her wrists, making sure to hold her firmly with his left. He didn’t want to allow her any freedom. The private took one of Sarah’s large globes in his hand and squeezed it. She let out a soft moan, while pulling her lips away from his. Finally he released her hands and she brought them to his shoulders. With his now free hand he grabbed a handful of Sarah’s long, flowing red hair. She gasped when he roughly jerked her head to the left. Tommy brought his mouth next to her ear as he began to thrust into her. His hips moved like pistons, forcing his manhood into her.

Tommy groaned and spoke into her ear between grunts, “Oh god, you’re amazing, ugh, you feel so good Sarah!” As he quickened his pace she moved with him, slamming her body against his. Sarah felt a strong building tingle between her thighs. As if hearing her thoughts there came a loud knocking at the door.

“What’s taking so long?” it was Turner.

Tommy’s face turned pale and he stopped thrusting his hips. Sarah was almost ready to burst and didn’t want to stop just yet.

“Please don’t stop…” Sarah begged in his ear.

The heavy pounding came at the door again.

 

What happens?


          Sarah convinces Tommy to finish.

 
 
 

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