Sara smirked at the response she got as she called Daphne out. She didn't mean her calling Daphne a whore in a derrogatory manner. It just gave her a sense of control and she honestly did like how Daphne was so free in knowing what she wanted sexually and not a prude. There was nothing worse that a prude.
"Don't even try and deny it." Sara grinned as she noticed Daphne's failed attemt to resist confessing. "It's okay. You're a whore who needs to be shagged rough. That's okay, I know how to take care of you." She purred in a coyly soothing way, like she was soothing a crying girl.
"As you wish." Sara chuckled as she moved her fingers hard and deep in Daphne, curling them against her gspot. After a few thrusts, she added a third finger.