Dawn's Perfect Little Slayer

12.

“Hey doll, I’ve done the work on your car, it’s fixed, emergency job like you asked.  It’ll be two large.”

The stench of rust, oil, and rubber hung heavy in the air, rows of crumpled cars stacked five high everywhere, the wire-mesh fence surrounding the scrap-yard that Dawn had hired for the roleplay topped by barbed-wire.  Faith shaded her eyes as she looked towards Dawn, her girl-friend dressed in blue, oil-stained overalls, a tool belt hanging around her trim waist, and a black bandana fixed around her head.

For her part, Faith was dressed in a two-sizes too small flowery summer dress. “Two large!” Faith let out a squeal.  “But I can’t afford that, I spent all my allowance on a trip to Mexico!”

“Yeah?” Dawn spat out a wad of gum and placed her hands on her hips.  “Well listen here doll, I’ve been working on this car all damn day, and I intend to get paid for it, or you ain’t taking it anywhere!”

“B….but!” Faith threw her hands in the air.  “It’s my daddy’s car and if he finds out about the damage!  I’ll pay double if you give me a month.”

“No way,” Dawn shook her head and scowled.  “This car stays until I get my money or until,” Dawn leered at Faith, “I get my money outta your sweet ass!”

Faith stepped back, hand raising to her opening mouth.  “You can’t..”

“Listen doll,” Dawn closed the gap in a flash, dirty hands grabbing a hold of the Slayer’s hips at the dress, “you wanna get this car back, you gotta give me exclusive access.”

“Please,” Faith whimpered, tears appearing in her eyes even as her pussy also moistened. 

“Ah shut up,”  Dawn pressed her lips to Faith’s even as she reached behind her and unzipped the Slayer, the flowery dress sliding off to pool at the Bostonian’s ankles.  “Nice,” Dawn whispered in Faith’s ear, the older brunette started when her girl-friend jammed a pair of oil-stained fingers into her pink panties and rubbed furiously between her legs, “very nice.”  Faith started again when Dawn hooked a finger in the g-string’s lace-trimmed waistband and yanked them off, the waistband snapping resoundingly, and leaving her in nothing more than string sandals.  “Very nice.  Yeah, you’ll definitely do for me.”  The naked Slayer leant against her dressed girl-friend and moaned again as Dawn’s fingers continued rubbing at the Slayer’s excited crotch.  “You ready to pay your bill?”  Faith nodded.  “I didn’t hear you?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” Faith panted, oxygen becoming a problem.

“Then while I,” Faith shot up onto her tiptoes when Dawn pushed two fingers inside her, twisting them around as her thumb rubbed at the Slayer’s swaying clit, “play with you, how about you unfasten my overalls?”

“Sure.”  Faith whispered as she ground her crotch against the teen’s probing fingers and reached up to unbutton first one brace and then the other, the teen’s outfit falling down her, leaving her in nothing more than a pair of sturdy work boots. 

“Good.”  Faith gasped as Dawn yanked her fingers out of the Slayer’s leaking pussy, stepped out of her overalls, and lay herself on the silver hood of Dawn’s Mercedes SLR, long legs spread.  “Get to it.”

Eagerness filled the sultry brunette as she bound over to her sprawled girl-friend, grabbed a hold of her trembling hips, bent over and buried her face in Dawn’s shimmering pinkness, the two naked beauties bathed in the day’s unblinking sun.  Dawn bucked and moaned, perfect ass rising off the car’s warm hood when Faith blew cold air on her molten warm.  Dawn shivered and thrashed as her beautiful bitch began kissing and licking her way up and down her quivering labia, Faith’s occasional nibble of her labia prompting a succession of low moans.

“Good, good,” Dawn babbled as her crotch arched up to meet the Slayer’s curved lips, Dawn’s hand pushing Faith’s head down as if she’d ever want to be anywhere else.  “Oooooh, aaaah.”  Dawn’s naked hips shook as Faith worked her tongue into the younger girl’s fuck channel, sliding her tongue around the circumference.  “Oooooh.”  The domineering teen ground her hips around in a slow circle, smearing Faith in her pussy juices.  “Yes!  Yes!”  Dawn’s shrieks grew shriller as Faith’s features worked her tongue in and out of her mistress’ drenched cunny with ever increasing ferocity.  “Ohhhh! Ohhhh!” Dawn’s bare butt bounced happily on the car’s hut as her plaything ate her out, her tongue sometimes just driving all the way in, sometimes stroking just one side, sometimes one side then the other, sometimes the top, sometimes the bottom.  “Fucccck!  Yesss!” 

Juices continued dripping out of Dawn’s quivering pussy, drenching Faith’s face as Dawn’s hand gripped her glossy mane, holding her in position.  “Yes, yes!”  The teen’s trim belly undulated as Faith swallowed her pleasure button and began suckling on it, her tongue dancing over the quivering nubbin.  “FUCCCCK!”  Faith’s ears echoed to Dawn’s passion-filled wails and screams as she jammed a pair of fingers into the teen’s trembling twat and worked them in and out faster and faster.   “FUCCCCCK!  GODDDDD!”   Dawn’s exploded when Faith finally bit down on her clit, her fingers digging deep into the older girl’s head, ensuring Faith was sitting duck for the fluids that burst through like a dam breaking, cunt juices gushing out to drench the Slayer’s face.

The moment Dawn released her grip on Faith’s head, Faith stood, twat juices dripping off her face to splatter her upturned bosom.  “Have we finished here, sir?”

“Not even started, doll.” Dawn rose with a contented sigh.  “Now I want you flat on your back over this car, just like I was.”

Faith sighed reluctantly as she moved into position.  “Are you gonna eat me out sir?”

Dawn grinned.  “Not hardly sweet-cheeks.”  Faith gasped as the smirking teen threw aside a greasy tarpaulin to reveal the variety of garage tools concealed beneath.  Faith moaned helplessly as her girl-friend pulled out a car battery and began attaching jump-leads to her nipples, clit, and labia.  “Baby,” Dawn stroked Faith’s mane off her face, “in just a few seconds you’re gonna cum like you’ve never cum before.”

“FUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCK!”  Faith let out a blood curdling scream the moment the teen turned the battery on.  “FUCCCCCCCCCCCCCK!” Electricity volted through Faith’s pleasure zones, the force of which lifted the shrieking Slayer off the car.  “FUCCCCCCCCCCCCCK!” The voltage pumping through her twisted her like a pretzel and bent her into an upside down ‘V’, bald crotch pointing up at the blazing sun.  “FUCCCCCCCCK!” Faith wailed and wailed as her inner muscles cramped and tightened like never before, and her nipples threatened to fly off her swinging tits.  “FUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCK!” Sweat flew off the Slayer’s naked, nubile body as she shook and thrashed. “FUCCCCK!” Everything, nerves, muscles, and veins ignited into volcanic fires within the sultry Slayer, her entire body cramping. “FUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCK!”  Cum juices wateralled out of the busty Bostonian’s wildly flexing cunt in a matter of seconds but continued for over two minutes until Dawn relented and turned the machine off, Faith’s naked form crashing back down on the car with enough force to dent it.  “FUCCCCK!”  Faith thrashed wildly on the car, heart pounding as she struggled to get oxygen back in her lungs and Dawn quickly removed the jumpleads.

In her thrashings, Faith belatedly realised she’d rolled off the car hood and to the ground, but had scarcely noted the fall in her frenzied thrashings, dust and grit now cloaking her naked, lusty body.  “Okay, doll,” Dawn leered down at her, her girl-friend really liked to get into the part.  “How about you get up, bend over the car, push that cute lil ass up, and spread those legs?”

“Yes sir.”  Faith grabbed the Merc’s grille and pulled herself up by it, placing her forearms on the car’s hood, and bent over, pushing her tits onto the car’s warm hood, and her sweet ass up in the air. 

“Oh man.”  Faith moaned deep in her throat, full lips opening in a gasp when Dawn rubbed her fingers expertly between her legs.  “That is one pretty pink pussy, nicest one I ever saw.”  Faith groaned as Dawn stepped in front of her, a power drill in one hand and an eight inch rubber dildo in the other.  Dawn grinned at her shocked reaction.  “Don’t worry, doll, wouldn’t hurt a nice piece of ass like you.”   Dawn moved around behind her.

“Ooooh.”  The Slayer’s dark eyes rolled back in her head as the teen eased the substantial prick into her soaked snatch, her pussy flexing powerfully around it.  There was a long moment of tension, Dawn’s other hand stroking the Bostonian’s sable mane as she muttered comforting reassurances that utterly failed to reassure.

And then Dawn turned the drill on.

A buzzing filled the air, but Faith was far from aware of it.  “SHITTTTT!”  Faith’s head shot up, dark eyes threatening to shoot out of their sockets as the dildo throbbed and pulsed inside her, bouncing off her pleasure nerves with a force far greater than any vibrator could ever equal.  “FUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCK!” Faith continued to scream as the drill thundered inside her, stimulating every nerve again and again, burning inside her with ever greater ferocity.  “FUUUUUCKKKKK!”  Once again lights exploded before her eyes as yet more juices spurted out from between her legs, drenching her.  “FUUUUUUCK!” Sweat flew off her gyrating body, dark mane snapping from side to side and dangling jugs swinging back and forth.  “CHRISSSSSST!” Faith’s voice cracked and broke, disintegrating to a croak just as the drill was yanked out, Faith slumping down on the car, just shuddering weakly in the aftershocks.

“You know,” Dawn leant over her, naked tits rubbing against the Slayer’s sweaty back, tenderly brushing Faith’s locks off her head and whispered into her ear.  “A normal woman couldn’t have taken that, I’m so proud of you, baby.  Now back in character.”

“Yes sir,” Faith gasped.

“You stay there, sweet-cheeks.” Dawn’s hand took a hold of Faith’s left buttock and gave it an affectionate squeeze.  I ain’t finished with you yet beautiful.”  The Slayer moaned as she felt her girl-friend pull her rounded ass-cheek to one side then felt her work something cold and metal into her entrance passage.  “I found a quick way to lube you up, with a grease gun.”

“UHHHH!” Faith’s eyes widened in shock and her back arched, titties swinging when her mistress shot grease deep into her ass, the force of the entry temporarily taking her breath away.

“There.” Faith slumped weakly onto the car’s hood as Dawn pulled the grease-gun out of her ass.  “All lubed up.”

Faith let out a ragged gasp as she felt a pair of pliers slide up her inner thigh and pinch at her clit while Dawn simultaneously began working a screwdriver’s thick plastic handle into her ass.  Faith shuddered at every twist of the screwdriver and mewed with every tug of her clit, the domineering teen in a seeming contest with herself to see just how far she could stretch the Slayer’s nubbin.  “Uhhhh,” Faith whimpered and whinnied, tits rubbing constantly on the hood’s warm metal as she writhed and bucked.  “Ahhhh!”  The Slayer’s arousal grew with every twist and tug, a heat rising in her intimate places.  “Uhhhh!”  Faith thrashed and ground herself onto the car, fingers scratching at the metal work as her mistress worked her harder and harder.  “Uhhh, uhhhh!”  Juices leaked from both holes as they began to flex and quiver, excitement growing in the Slayer as she raced towards a climax.

And then Dawn would pull back and start again, making Faith whimper and beg for her to drive the screwdriver harder and harder, twist the pliers more viciously, do just the little bit extra that would tip her over the edge to blissful release.   But Dawn would just laugh and start again, teasing her, forcing her to thrash and moan, grovel piteously for more.  Dawn repeated the circle four times before finally showing mercy, jamming the screwdriver all the way in and twisting the pliers violently from right to left.

“YESSSSSSSSSS!  YESSSSSSSSSSS!” Faith’s back arched up into a bow, rounded tits bouncing up and down as the Slayer shuddered and wailed her climax.  “YESSSSSSSSSS!  YESSSSSS!” Juices flew out of both holes as they flexed furiously, waterfalling out as Faith screamed and screamed, eyes bulging and lips parted in a wide-open scream.  “FUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCK!”  All strength left the screaming beauty’s body, dumping her limply on the car hood with a thud.

Even with her daily sessions of training and the natural recuperative sessions of a Slayer, it took Faith a minute or two to manage to open her eyes and stare dazedly at the younger brunette sat on a trio of tyres giving a vigorous handjob to her now in place strapon.  “What are you waiting for, doll?  Get that sweet ass over here!”

Faith pulled herself up and started to limp over to her mistress, pussy and ass still aching then started as the teen picked up a can of motor oil and threw it at her.  The oil hit the naked Slayer from mid-chest to mid-knee, the dark oil splattering and dripping down her curves.  “That colour looks good on you!” Dawn giggled as the Slayer looked down at her naked body, oil slimy on her skin.  Another can was picked up and thrown, its contents pink paint drenching the Slayer’s taut belly and muscled legs.  Oil and paint dripped down the Slayer as she hurried to her giggling mistress, then moaned as Dawn began ever so gently rubbing the paint and oil all over her naked, writhing body.  “How about you climb on my stiff dick?”

“Sure,” Faith panted eagerly as she straddled her mistress’ lap, oil, paint, and sweat dripping off her and onto the younger girl, cool winds stroking both girls’ naked bodies as the sun blazed down on the nude duo, sweat beading down the pair’s bodies.  Dawn let out a pleased yelp when Faith snatched at the teen’s perky left breast and lifted it to her curved mouth, swallowing her hard nipple and starting to suckle on it, tongue dancing over the nipple’s tip. 

“Oh yeah.”  Dawn’s back arched, pushing her titties at Faith even as her hands rubbed at the Slayer’s body, reaching around to pour yet another half-full paint can down the Slayer’s muscled back.  Faith moaned deep in her throat as the yellow paint dripped down her back and slid down her rounded globes, even trickling between her ass cheeks and into her anus.  It felt so good, so dirty, all these sticky fluids enveloping her naked body.  Dawn’s hand crashed into the sultry Slayer’s painted ass.  “I like being teased doll,” Dawn breathlessly panted.  “But get on my cock, now.”

The sexy Slayer kept Dawn’s titty in her mouth as she moved her trembling twat into position just over her girl-friend’s prick.  Adoring eyes fixed on the younger girl, she lowered herself onto the teen’s nine inch member, moaning constantly as her pussy spread and stretched before it, pulsing with delight as it rubbed against her inner nerves, not stopping until it was inside her up to the root, gripped tightly inside her.  Faith’s lithe belly undulated against her girl-friend’s s trimmed stomach, rubbing paint and oil against her.  Faith trembled in anticipation as Dawn’s fingers squeezed her ass, pumping it as she so often did, forcing it to pulse and throb with excitement. 

With every squeeze of her ass, Faith suckled Dawn’s tits, attempting to suck her hardening nipple off.  “Yes, yes, yes.”  Dawn bucked and moaned, eyes closed, a look of bliss etched across her face.  Faith ground her hips around the cock inside her, slowly rotating her trembling twat around the dick inside her, inner muscles flexing powerfully as pleasure heated her crotch.  Dawn leaned forward, long tongue grazing up and down her neck as her hands continued pumping the Slayer’s shapely ass.

Dawn’s tit still in her mouth, the sexy Slayer pulled her hips up, easing herself up the cock then dragged herself back down, chewing contently on the tit in her mouth as the hard metal rubbed continually against her vaginal nerves, her white juices slicking the cock inside her.  Faith worked her way back up the cock and back down again, slowly up and slowly down, over and over, pussy leaking juices down her shaking legs.  Dawn’s continually squeezed Faith’s rounded rear, stroking, rubbing, and squeezing at the Slayer’s bubble-butt. 

As the conjoined duo’s arousal grew, Faith speeded up, sable mane snapping from side to side, her rounded rear crashing against Dawn’s thighs, the teen now no longer content to have Faith just ride her but now arching her crotch up to meet her as she drove down and Dawn’s fingers digging ever deeper into the older brunette’s perfect posterior.  Faith’s rounded jugs bounced and sweat, oil, and paint flying off her to splatter the younger woman she was grinding herself against as she went faster and faster, breath coming in excited gusts.  Faith threw her head back, Dawn’s tit falling from her mouth as she screamed her climax.  “YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!  FUCCCCCCCCCCCCCK!”  Faith rode furiously at Dawn, her juices spilling out to splatter the teen beauty beneath her, Dawn’s excited grunts filling her ears.  “FUCCCCCCCCK! YESSSSSSSSSSSS!  OHHHHHHHHH!”

The sexy Slayer slumped against her girl-friend, Dawn’s hands gliding up her back and then around to flick at her plaything’s firm, round bosom.  “Doll,” Dawn whispered in her ear, “I wanna fuck that sweet pussy on that leather back seat, so get over there.”

The Slayer’s dark eyes widened.  “But my leather seats.”

“Hey doll,” Dawn drawled, “don’t ruin a good thing by arguin’, move those tight buns on over there.”

“Yes sir!”  Faith sped over to the parked Mercedes, flung the door open and dropped on her back on the back seat, the leather sticking uncomfortably to her sweaty, sticky body.  “Uhhh.”  Faith writhed and wriggled, her chest rapidly inhaling and exhaling as Dawn knelt between her legs and rubbed her cock end teasingly against the Slayer’s aroused labia.

“Do you want it?” Dawn queried as she ever so gently trailed fingers across the Slayer’s undulating belly.  “Do you need it?”  The Slayer’s hips bucked as she moaned, upturned behind rising off the luxury seating.  “All I need is for you to ask for it?”

“Please sir, please, please,” Faith babbled her horniness.  “Fuck me long, fuck me hard!”

“Okay.”  Dawn leaned over her, placing her hands on the back seat just above Faith’s shoulders.  “Ready doll?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” Faith panted eagerly.  Dawn winked at her before lowering her head and pressing her lips to the brunette’s and pushing her tongue into Faith’s waiting, willing mouth.

And then Dawn pushed her hips forward, easing herself into the older brunette’s velvet warmth, inch by tantalising inch.  Faith’s hips bucked up, trying vainly to suck the cock into her.  Dawn began slowly rotating her hips around, grinding the cock around Faith’s flexing cunny, rubbing it up against every vaginal nerve even as she stretched her girl-friend.

Dawn laid on top of her girl-friend, her hands wrapping themselves in the Slayer’s thick mane as her tongue continued its exploration of Faith’s hot mouth and her hips slowly rose then descended, taking their time.  Faith bucked and writhed, wanting, needing to come, but Dawn was going to take her time, work her slowly, ground the climax out of her.  In and out, in and out, in and out, Faith’s cunny flexing furiously around the prick penetrating her. 

Then the teen’s hands worked their way down Faith’s sweating, writhing, wriggling form, coming to a halt on her hips, then started to pull the Slayer up to meet her as she thrust down.  Sweat and sex filled the air as Dawn began to up the pace, the two beauties’ flat bellies slapping together as Dawn lips remained on hers, crushing them as Faith hooked her legs around the younger girl’s waist.  In and out, in and out, Faith writhed and wriggled as her pussy pulsed and throbbed, her breath shortening as her climax raced towards her.  “UHHHHH!” Faith’s back arched as she came, her body shuddering sexily as her fluids spilt out to soak the leather seat beneath her spread legs.

Dawn pulled out with a contented grunt.  “Roll over onto your front, I wanna another taste of that cute ass.”  Faith squirmed nimbly into position, moaning slightly as the ingénue spread her deep buns.  “Doll, why don’t you hold those cheeks open for me.”  Dawn stroked Faith’s glossy mane.  “There’s a good girl,” the teen praised as Faith reached behind herself and prised her buttocks apart, excited nipples rubbing against the leather, and crotch juices sticking to her lean belly.  “Look at that narrow channel, this is gonna be a tight fit for both of us,” Dawn decided as she grabbed a hold of the Slayer’s slight shoulders and pulled her back and thrust her hips forward.

“Ahhhh!” Faith’s head shot off the seat, eyes bulging as her muscles sensually rippled, narrow tunnel squeezing snuggling around the sizable cock.  “Fuck!  BIGG!”

“You’re doing great, doll.”  Dawn praised as she pulled back half-way then shoved forward, forcing herself ever deeper into the wriggling, writhing beauty beneath.  Faith grunted and moaned at Dawn’s dogged offensive, her anus flexing tightly around the probing thickness.  Dawn pulled back again then powered forward, hands on the Slayer’s shoulders dragging her back, the Slayer’s tits rubbing back and forth on the hot leather.  “Take it Faith!”

Faith grunted and shook as Dawn finally bottomed out inside her, her narrow

passageway stretched painfully around the thick, long prick, sweat rivering down her shaking, naked body as she gulped in oxygen, Dawn’s hands gripping tightly to her shoulders.  “Oooooh.”  Faith groaned as Dawn pounded in and out of her, her anus throbbing with every thrust and withdrawl, the younger girl’s flat belly slapping against her rounded ass at the moment of complete penetration.  “Oooooh!” Faith moaned as she held her ass open for her girl-friend, squealing happily as Dawn ignited her anal pleasure nerves, her anus twitching wildly as Dawn’s cock made its way in and out of her, Dawn’s belly cracking against her curved rear.  “Ahhhh!”  Faith grunted as Dawn took her with long, fast thrusts, dragging herself all the way out then pounding all the way back in, Dawn’s own breasts bouncing as their nubile frames crashed together.

“Ahhhh!” Faith’s curved lips opened in a shriek as she came, anus flexing wildly around Dawn’s plundering prick as she came, juices gushing out to splatter Dawn’s belly as the teen continued thrusting down into her, stomach remorselessly slapping against her ass, squashing its roundness.  “FUCKKKK!”

“You did great sweetie,” Dawn pulled out and softly whispered, unfastening her cock as she kissed the Slayer’s sweaty neck.  “Now we need to get cleaned up.”  Dawn let out a giggle as she rose off Faith’s laid body.  “We’re both dirty, dirty girls.”  The dark-eyed Slayer rolled over to face the grinning teen knelt over her.  “There’s an outside shower by that shed they call the office.  Come on!”

Dawn rose, grabbed Faith’s hand and pulled her up, the two oiled, sweaty, and painted beauties skipping through the grimy scrapyard, the sun still blazing down on them.  Faith and Dawn made their way under a stainless steel faucet fixed to the side of the shed.  Dawn turned to face her and smiled as she turned the shower on.

Freezing water spurted out of the showerhead, Faith shivering and giggling as ice water chilled the hot lava running through her aroused veins.  Dawn passed her a piece of grubby soap, her girl-friend grinning through chattering teeth as the two naked beauties closed with one another.  Goose pimples erupted on both of the beauties’ unblemished skins as the two lovelies’ hands slid all over one another’s shivering forms, soapy fingers sliding over smooth flesh, thoroughly cleaning one another, soapy suds dribbling down each other’s nude body.  Dawn shivered with delight as Faith reached behind and thoroughly worked her hands up and down her bubble butt, her own hands sliding up her girl-friend’s shaking belly to work at cleaning her free-swinging tits.  Faith moaned freely at every touch, shivering slightly as the cold water iced its way down her lithe body, slippery, soapy skin grinding against soapy, slippery skin. 

And then Faith was dropping to her knees before Dawn, hungry for more of her goddess’ sweat nectar.  Dawn’s hand was under her chin pulling her face up so that they could look into one another eyes.  “You want it?” Dawn gyrated her crotch lewdly.  “Then god I’m so horny for your mouth, use those pretty lips.”  Dawn took the back of Faith’s head and eased her into place.

The teen let out an almost sing-song moan as she ground her hips in a slow circle as Faith’s tongue lapped eagerly up and down her narrow slit.  Faith’s knees pressing into the wettening mud beneath her, Faith started kissing at the Sunnydaler’s neatly shaven crotch.  “Yes, yes, yes,” Dawn panted.  “Use your pretty mouth, Faithie.”

Faith’s hot, long tongue shot deep into the younger girl’s wet hole, sliding all over her slicked walls, the slightest touch making Dawn shake, writhe, and moan.  “Yes, yes.” Dawn babbled as she pushed her crotch down on Faith’s eager mouth.  “More, more!”  Faith drove her tongue deeper and deeper into her girl-friend’s hot pussy, each thrust growing in intensity.  “Oh, oh, oh!” Dawn panted then moaned a protest, pawing roughly at the nude beauty knelt at her feet when Faith eased off, changing from tonguing to gentle kisses, allowing Dawn’s juices to trickle into her open mouth.  “Please, please.”

Faith let out an amused giggle before returning to driving her tongue faster and faster into her girl-friend’s quivering honey-pot.  The cold water still cascading down on the two of them, Dawn began to squat up and down, practically bouncing on Faith’s face, her legs wrapped around the Slayer’s face, her pussy fixed on her lips.  “Yes!  Yes!” the teen wheezed as she gyrated on Faith’s face, every tongue poke sending her into yet more bliss.  “FUCCCCCCCCCK!  YESSSSSSSSSS!” Dawn screamed as Faith bit down on her clit then opened her mouth, hungry for the juices that spilled out, filling her mouth as her shrieking girl-friend bounced happily on her face.   “Oh god,” Dawn panted as she ground her soaked cunt into Faith’s face before stepping back and slumping against the shed wall, Dawn’s chest heaving as she gulped in air, “I love your mouth, Faithie.”

Faith beamed at the praise, rose, and washed the dirt off her legs. “Thanks Ms. Summers.”

“Come on babe,” Dawn turned the shower off and took the sexy Slayer by the hand. “There’s fluffy towels in the trunk.”  Dawn led Faith through the scrapyard and back to their car.  “Wow,” Dawn looked at the dents and scratches on the car hood, the right wing-mirror having been kicked off during the Slayer’s wild climaxes, “after today we really are going to need a mechanic.”

“Just as long as we use money to pay the bill,” Faith commented as water dripped off her to the ground.

Dawn looped an arm around Faith’s still wet shoulders.  “Of course we will sweetie, you’re mine, all mine.”