"Well, I do have to agree with that." Sara nodded with her grin still in place. "Prim and proper girls tend to bore me. I can hardly stay awake when Pansy or Daphne are talking about Merlin knows what."
Sara nodded again, placing her hands on CLara's shoulders to steady herself as she began to rock more on the phallus. "Yes." she breathed, "When I'm alone at night in my bed, touching myself under my covers and biting my lip to keep from moaning...it's you I think about."
Chuckling, Sara didn't stop her rocking as she responded, "When you're as continually left unsatisfied as I am, when you actually do find a good shag, it's not your fault you become insatiable." SHe leaned in to whisper huskily in Clara's ear, "Especially if that other some one shags as well as you do...."