The simple word "yes" encouraged Daphne in her ministrations. Getting her to come once was great, but twice would be even better. She knew that Gabrielle was remarkably easy to get to climax, they'd even had the discussion. Sara didn't seem like she was too hard, but she was sure it took some talent and that filled her with pride.
Daphne was having trouble getting air. She struggled beneath Sara. She broke contact with her sex to gulp in a few breaths before wedging her chin back under the apex of Sara's thighs to push her tongue back into Sara so she could ride it.
Whimpering and moaning, she tried to coax yet another orgasm from Sara. Without thinking about it, Daphne's hand moved down between her legs. She began to stroke her clit hard and fast with her middle finger to relieve some of the ache she felt.