Excitement and a little bit of nervousness washed through Julia when she felt Sara's gentle fingers pull the thong down. She stopped, raised her head a little and then gasped when the other girl tasted her, and when she touched her lower lips a breath of air warmed her sex for a split second. The overwhelming sensuality in the touch of Sara's tongue made her whimper and arch her back, and then dip her head down and continue her own exploration of the beauty beneath her.<br/><br/>Julia was long past wondering why she was in this situation, she was completely lost in the turmoil of sensations Sara was washing over her. Her every move was guided by the sheer need to please, and soon enough her hands were roaming expertly as well as her tongue and lips, urged on by Sara's sounds of pleasure and the rhythm of lust building in her own body.<br/><br/>"Oh my god, girl..." she moaned between shallow breaths and rolled her hips a little. "Ohh...mmmm..."