Daphne needed a bit of a break, she was so sensitive. Before she could spread her legs a little, she heard Sara cry out. Smiling evilly, she looked over her shoulder with an accusing look. "Did I make you come? Just like that?" she pouted playfully.
Spreading her legs, Daphne slid her knees to the outside of Sara's again. This time, her cunt was played lewdly as the phallus stretched her.
Daphne giggled. "Is that so?" She shook her head. "I don't think that's it. I think you know a good thing when you see it and have no problem taking it," Daphne mused.
"It might say something else too," she added in an impish tone.