Sara eagerly returned Clara's kisses, flicking her tongue out to battle with Clara's, fighting for a bit of dominance, even though knowing in a few minutes she would feel the need for dominance again and flip them. "I love it..." she confessed.
"Oh Merlin, I love it..." she groaned as the phallus hit her clit. She wasn't usually one to give up dominance, but with Clara, something was different that seemed to make it okay...
Sara moaned as the pace of the phallus quickened, and her ability to think clearly and censor her answers weakened. "I was scared..." she confessed without thinking.
After letting the phallus thrust inside her a few times, Sara, with a surge of strength, pushed Clara and shifted so she could flip them so she could straddle Clara and begin to ride the phallus.