Sarah O'Brien Vs Darren Hopeless (For coiwy)

Darren lightly bit his bottom lip as he felt Sarah shuffling fowards otu fo his grin. He leaned himself back slightly still a slightly distracted by the motion of her hands. Her eyes drifted although they seemed to return to his face as he gave alook of confustion flinching slightly at her words her hand seemed to drift back up until...... The blonde felt his body get weaker his jaw dropped as she seemed to take posession of his crotch.

With a firm grip on Darren's balls, Sarah turned right around and put her other arm around his neck, aiming to pull his face into her breasts for a smother. Meanwhile she cruelly twisted her other hand to cause him more pain.
"Sorry, limey, but I gotta win somehow," she muttered.

Darren's eyes widened slightly as he felt himself being pulled forwards this wasn't good. He struggled desprately as he felt his head yanked forwards into her chest. ALthough that didn't last too long since she wanted to add to the desperation by twisting his balls. It seemed like the more he struggled the more pain that move subjected him too. There was no way he could loose this fall only being in his underwear now.

Sarah growled quietly as Darren managed to struggle out of her grip again. She had hoped to win the submission quickly, but she seemed unable to keep a hold long enough.

Darren had to admti he seemed good at squirmingout of Sarah's grip. Maybe she had gotten al ittle over confident. For now he would have to create some space between them. He adjusted the position of his legs trying to scoot back on his butt into the corner. He deinately needed a concrete stratage that would work in his condition.

Sarah breathed out gently as Darren scooted backwards. She had to keep him off his guard and the best way to do that was to keep him aroused. She slumped backwards slightly with a gentle moan and began caressing her breasts, making sure Darren was getting a good view.
"Don't be shy, limey," she said. "I'm not getting any tougher, and I'm right here..."

Darren couldn't help but notice that Sarah seemed to be playing off what had getting himin her clutch's the first time. The blonde gulped this could only end badly for him. At least she hadn't pursued him he would definately be in a bad way then. His mind was swirling slightly he didn't quite know if it would a good idea to humor her. He lightly bit his bottom lip. "Ugh." He managed to get out as that concrete stratgy didn't seem to be coming to him at the moment. All he could do was lightly shake his head he was quite happy at a distance at the moment.

"Aww, come on, limey," Sarah purred. "You're making me think you don't like me. Don't you think I'm sexy, limey?"

Darren let out a small sigh he was going to take a risk then if Sarah was so adamant. Slwoly he he pushed himself towards the red head. He needed to get the advanage. He tried to keep away from anything she could block his air supply away from him since she had already done that with her butt, crotch, legs and feet he needed to make sure he kept away from them as well as her chest that she tried to draw him into a couple of minute's ago. He laid his body over hers letting his head lightly rest on her abs as her head rested under his.

The blonde needed a way to get her up. He was going to go for a rather risky power move for the condition he was in.

Sarah didn't struggle much under Darren, partly because she was tired and partly because she was curious to see what he was trying to do.