"You are mine." Sara growled, gripping Daphne's red mane. Sara ground her hips into Daphne, teasing her with the fake cock rubbing against her. "And I plan to use you well..."
Feeling Daphne slump down, Sara pushed her down on her stomach, but then pulled her hips back to her's, pushing the phallus all the way in and bringing her hips up in the air. Leaning over Daphne, one hand rests on the redhead's hips, steadying them as she soon began to thrust in and out with a hard roll of her own hips, while the other hand still gripped the girl's hair as well as supported her as she pinned Daphne to the bed with her forearm. "Take it, slut." She growled as she pounded into Daphne.