Sara nodded, Eyes had fallen shut and mouth hanging slightly open. "Yes. Tracey, for one." She confessed, "Daphne is rather pretty when her mouth is shut... Macavoy, though I'm sure if that happened it would be more of a fight than a shag..."
Clara's orgasm turned Sara on even more as she began to ride the phallus fasted, feeling her own climax well up quickly inside of her.
Letting Clara slump back, it didn't take much more for Sara to have an orgasm of her own, gasping and shuddering before relaxing once more, laying on top of Clara, breathing ragged.