Tara watches the rogue move to the bed, anxiously chewing on her lip. Giving orders to the redhead was strange, even as her hair was held, pulled, and she was ordered sternly, she didn't whine or complain. Someone has experience being ordered around.<br/><br/>With her command set and Laura waiting, Tara moves eagerly to lay on her side in bed, facing Laura. "Kissing.." She says. "Is a great way to show affection." Tara reached out and gently took the back of Laura's head in her hand, leaning in before being interrupted by Chloe.<br/><br/>"Not if your breath tastes like cock and balls, though. Let the strong do that, sweetie." Chloe orders, leaving Tara nodding. After a quick "yes, ma'am," Tara slips to the edge of the bed, between Laura's legs.<br/><br/>"It's important to find some way to make this smother. Especially as big as you are." Tara allowed her eyes to drift shut as she leaned in, pressing herself between Laura's legs, finding her pussy, and providing a long, slow lick. As she did, she swayed her hips back and forth. They still faced Mason, tempting him for another go at that sweet, plush ass of hers. Tara took the back of each of Laura's thighs in hand as she worked, running her tongue slowly across the woman's clit.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>