Feeling the girl's nails over her skin sent shiver after shiver down Sara's spine. She growled low in her throat in pleasure and swirled her tongue around the french girl's nipple that was now hard as a rock. She loved how the girl's body was reacting.
Watching in interest as Gabrielle gather her wetness and spread it over her nipples, Sara wasted no time in lapping it up, groaning at the divine taste.
Not wasting anymore time, Sara moved from the girl's hips to the apex of her legs. Placing her hands on the girl's thighs, she spread them wide and ran her tongue lightly over the girl's folds.