Sarah's eyes met Ever's again as their mouths both came to the head of David's cock. Licking. Kissing. Their tongues brushing and flicking against each other's as they both continued to work on the head of the shaft. She tried to ignore the feel of his hand pushing between her legs, but couldn't help squirming slightly on the seat.<br/><br/>At David's suggestion of a competition, Sarah baulked. She lifted her head and looked up at him and laughed.n<br/><br/>"Could you be any more bloody arrogant?" Her voice wasn't raised, but the mocking sarcastic tone was thick. "Compete? I'm not the competing kind and certainly when the prize available is something I never wanted in the first place. I'll let Ever choose which one of us is the unfortunate one tonight."<br/><br/>