Sara looked down to see Daphne staring at her shaved sex. Her grin grew as the fingers she had in the redhead's hair massaged her scalp, hoping to calm her and make it easier to coax her.
Catching Daphne's eyes as she looked up, Sara saw her lick her lips. She spoke in a low, harmonious voice. "You want it, don't you?" she moved Daphne's head closer, "taste it." She said lewdly.