As her head snapped back, Daphne moaned low in her throat and whimpered loudly. She tried to push herself back on the phallus poised to enter her but the clumsy move cause it to slip away causing her to whimper again wantonly.
"I do…make me your little slut." Daphne had never said anything that dirty in her life; even Gabrielle hadn't managed it. What was Sara doing to her?
"I want you to fuck me," Daphne whined. "Now…now…please? Please?"