"And what if I do?" Sara asked cheekily. She did want to make Daphne come again. The girl was even hotter during an orgasm. Almost as hot as Clara was...
Clara. Sara didn't stop her fingers, but she did think about the other brunette. She had said that she didn't like sharing. Was what she doing "sharing"? She didn't know. She didn't even know exactly what her and Clara were. But she did know that thinking about this made her feel something she hadn't felt in a long time. Kind of guilty.
Pushing the thoughts from her mind, her attention was draw back to Daphne when the redhead spoke. She raised an eyebrow. "Should I now?" she chuckled.
Sara shrugged and, after one more curl, pulled her fingers out of Daphne. She then settled on her knees between the redhead's legs, pushing up her dress and pushing her panties aside.
Leaning forward, she dragged her tongue along the soaked folds, sucking one in her mouth before letting it go and taking in the other. All the while, her nose was rubbing her clit.