Zari Tomaz was wondering how the Waverider was going to blow up in the vanishing point. She was on the bridge, looking through the security files. Sara Lance walked into the bridge room and got an excellent view of Zari's bottom. She had always had a thing for Zari, especially her cute little ass. Sara would often jack off to the fantasy of her assfucking Zari in every location of the Waverider. The room that she loved the most was the bridge. Her most favorite fantasy was of Zari riding her cock as they time-traveled to different locations, different places and different times. Zari's ass was definitely a good time for Sara. Sara reached into her pants and pulled out her cock.
"Oh Zari," Sara moaned as she stroked her cock. "I can't stop thinking about you and your tight little ass. I can't explain how you make me feel. Fuck, I just want to walk over to you, yank down your pants, shove my cock inside you and fuck your brains out. Holy shit Zari, your ass looks so good in those jeans. Oh, God. You have no idea how much I want to plow that perky Zari ass of yours. I just want to ram my cock deep inside your backdoor and fuck you hard and deep."
As Sara spoke, Zari's pants slipped down, revealing a small portion of her rear end, and Sara's cock twitched. She walked up to Zari and grabbed her hips. Zari turned her head, her eyes widening as she saw Sara.
"Sara," Zari said. "What are you doing? Think about this. You are dating Ava Sharpe. You should be fucking her ass, not mine."
Sara couldn't stop herself. She began pulling down Zari's pants, revealing her perky little rump. Sara's eyes glazed over with a feeling of lust and desire to plow Zari's ass all week. She began to slide her cock into Zari's backdoor.
"Just relax baby," Sara said softly. "I'll be very gentle with your bum." Sara placed her hands on Zari's hips and began to rock her back and forth. Zari couldn't believe what was happening to her. Here she was, lying on the stomach, her pants down and her friend Sara Lance pounding her rear entry. She tries to reach back to push Sara off but Sara grabs her arms and uses them as leverage to plow her deeper.
"Sara," Zari moaned. "Th...th...this...is...not...riiight. This is very wrong. Please stop this madness. Please stop. Girls should not be doing this to other girls."
Sara removed her own shirt and bra and dropped them on the floor and looked down upon Zari's bum.
"Oh fuck, Zari," she moaned, as she caressed Zari's back and butt. "I wanted this for a long time, ever since I first met you."
Zari tried to push Sara away, but her grip was too strong.
"Please Sara, please stop," Zari moaned. "I'm a female and your best friend. Being girls prevents us from engaging in anal sex."
Sara kept going and lustily pounded Zari's backdoor.
"Come on baby," she groaned. "You'll enjoy it soon enough. I dreamt of you naked and taking my cock every night. Just accept it."
Zari tries to get up to leave; Sara pushes her back into the doggy position.