Clara leaned in to kiss Sara hungrily as she moved in and out of her. “Do you like that?” she moaned against Sara’s lips as she pressed herself against her body. All the teasing and build up to this was almost too much to take. Despite already having climaxed twice, Clara felt wetness still staining her thighs. She knew it wasn’t all Sara’s.
“Do you like me holding you down?” she continued, sucking at Sara’s lower lip. “Holding you down so I can fuck you?” Clara’s voice quivered with lust. The phallus rubbed her clit as she fucked Sara.
She increased her speed, still pushing it deep into Sara. “I know you regret waiting so long to come see me again. Why did you wait?” she asked, hoping Sara’s lust addled mind would let the truth slip.