Daphne greedily licked up Sara's arousal. The way Sara bucked against her made Daphne squirm beneath her. The press of her delicious cunt against her mouth made it hard to breathe but Daphne didn't care. She moaned against Sara.
Sara's orgasm made Daphne moan. When she pulled away, Daphne gulped in air as Sara flopped down atop her. She giggled. "I love making you scream," she mused blissfully.
"What good would I be as a mistress if I couldn't please you?" Daphne purred.