Sarah started to moan slightly into Mortimer’s mouth as he went further into Josie. As Josie started to rub more purposefully against Sarah’s breasts and pussy she became all the more aroused as her already sensitive pussy started leaking all the more. Her hands around Josie’s breasts started stopping their motions out of distractions, her own breasts against Josie’s back distracting her ministrations. Her kiss deepened with her master as her pussy started trying to quench its fire against the Littletit’s back, trying to rub against her in the rhythms of Mortimer’s thrusts and leaving a noticeable trail of sperm and juices. Pulling herself off of the kiss at Josie's plea, she gave a smile and towards her master as she gasped and went to kiss Josie's neck. This was Josie's moment, she reminded herself, not Sarah's.