"Being proper behind closed doors gets boring after a while though." Sara mused. She was never a fan of "proper" bedroom activities.
Sara reveled in Daphne's squirms as she twisted her fingers in and out of the girl's wet pussy. "Practice." she said simply. "Lots of practice."
Considering Daphne's point for a moment, Sara had to admit it was a good one. Biting Daphne lightly on the shoulder, Sara answered. "Fine. Keep him occupied. But don't blame me if after I finish shagging you he fails to satisfy you."
Running the phallus against Daphne's sex, she growled again. "Now, if you want me to shag you nice and hard, ask nicely..."