Daphne whined and whimpered as she was denied yet again. "You are so mean," she complained playfully. She vowed that she would touch Sara the second her hands were free!
Chucking, her breath washed over Sara's sex. She rewarded her with a long, flat slow swipe of her tongue over Sara's folds.
Once she was free, she rolled to press herself against Sara's side. Daphne's hand moved down between Sara's legs. Sliding two fingers into Sara, she began to work them in and out slowly but deeply.
"I agree. Shagging you, with you you shagging me is..." She sighed blissfully. "Wonderful." She smiled at Sara, enjoying the feel of her hot, wet cunt around her fingers.