The Doctor is Sin VIII - Chance Reunion

Heather would breathe in and out deeply as she let out her climax, it finally subsided as Chesna would collect her juices in that Petri dish, getting her sample. She would let out a long sigh, lying flat on the bed as she stared up at the ceiling, shaking her head. "Haah..a-alright....i-is that good?" Heather let out before she heard Chesna's words, causing her to double take and blink a couple times before the girl would get on top of her, their breasts pressing together. "U-wah!? Y-you're turn?? W-wait I-I didn't know you were gonna do this as well!?" Heather let out, weakly squirming underneath her.

Chesna didn't wait around for Heather to finish what she had to say. She only gave her enough time to speak while she jostled her skirt up her thighs and pulled down her panties. She grabbed at her sides and pulled one leg out of them. She then used the momentum to throw her leg upwards and push her pussy into Heather's face. She'd already came while she was pleasuring Heather, but she was never without an orgasm close at hand and gripped the edge of the bed tightly as she began to buck against Heather's face, trying to grind her pussy deeply into Heather's mouth and nose as she let out soft pants.

"A-are you even listening to m-mmmmmph!?!?" Heather's eyes winced as Chesna would slip herself out of her panties and press her crotch onto Heather's face. She would immediately start flailing around, her legs kicking as she weakly pulled at Chesna's thighs as the girl would start to grind her pussy into her mouth. Heather would let out muffled groans and yells, trying her best to slip out but finding it quite tough as Chesna seemed to be enjoying herself quite a bit.

Chesna gripped the bed tightly and with her other hand reached down to secure Heather's hair and keep the girl in place. Her pussy was already soaking wet and began to drip from the stimulation Heather was causing it, just from flailing around and trying to escape. "nnn...." She moaned and opened her mouth to let out a hot sigh. She was already close to cumming again, but once was never the end game with Chesna as tried to bury Heather in her pussy.

"Mmmnh-mmmph!!" Heather would feel Chesna grab her hair with that tight grip, keeping her quite securely in place as her legs were sliding around on the bed. She would feel Chesna's juices starting to leak onto her face, smearing all over it, causing her to shut her eyes tightly in embarrassment and frustration. With her face buried even deeper into Chesna's pussy, her air was completely cut off, her muffled moans only aiding in arousing Chesna as she scratched at her thighs, it being the only thing she could do at the moment.

Chesna's body quivered as she forced Heather to play pommel horse for the doctor's needs. She clutched the girl's hair as she splashed the girl with her juices. She then felt the fingers dig into her pale skin and her eyes widened. "H-Haaanh!" She let out a soft moan as the fingers threatened to tear into her soft, easily breakable skin. As if to compensate, Chesna felt her nose begin to start bleeding and lowered her head, panting a little. "Deeper." She said in a monotone noise. "Use your tongue." She said and then sucked in a sharp gasp as she pulled up and started to buck against Heather's face, humping her as she prepared to orgasm again.

Heather kept up her muffled yells as Chesna would keep her place on top of her face. She felt her start to buck against her face, looking up to see the girl's nose starting to bleed. Heather winced her eyes, the sight making it so she didn't really know what to do before she heard Chesna's words. She would groan out a bit, thinking it would be best just to do as she said to get it over with quicker, reluctantly sticking her tongue out to start to lick at Chesna's sex, whimpering underneath the girl as she did.

With almost the slightest touch of Heather's tongue, Chesna's womanhood exploded and she began dripping juices like a faucet. She bucked one, two orgams were never enough. She let out soft pants. Though her pussy was reacting, Chesna barely felt it deep inside of her. As Heather licked, she felt another orgasm splash through her.

Chesna then suddenly pulled her pussy off of Heather's face and pushed her hands down against Heather's chest. She then started to yank and try and pull the gown off girl and really expose her so she could sit down on Heather's lap and try and grind the girl pussy to pussy, using a free hand to unbutton her own nursed outfit so she could let her breasts flop out.

"Mmngguh!!!" Heather let out a muffled, garbled yell as Chesna would burst out, her juices flowing onto her face and her mouth. She struggled underneath her as the juices kept flowing before finally the girl would pull her pussy off her face. Heather gasped for air, her face smeared with Chesna's cum as she stared up at the ceiling.

Suddenly though, she felt her push her hands down against her chest, yanking the gown off her. Heather yelped out before she would let out a moan as Chesna started to grind their sexes together. Heather watched as Chesna unbuttoned her own outfit, seeing her quite large breasts flop out, causing Heather to blush even more. "A-aah..haah..S-seriously?"

Chesna once again spilled juices when she began to rub against Heather. She let out a soft pant and leaned forward with her exposed breasts. "I am always serious." She said in a dry tone and sloppily pushed her chest into Heather's face, gently rocking her shoulders back and forth as though she were trying to position them in the correct manner. "If you want to escape." Chesna said as though Heather was still wanting to fight all this. "You could always try biting down."