As David and Ever talked as if she wasnt there, talked about her reinforcing her status as property, Sarah continued to lick at David's balls and the shaft of his cock, her eyes shifting between the two of them as she licked Ever's juice from his shaft. She moaned softly as David's fingers tightened in her hair a little. She always loved how that felt, particularly when she was sucking cock; the controlling hand in her hair, guiding her head. At the moment, David merely raked his fingers through and she tilted her head a little into his hand.<br/><br/>Ever's comment... and her tone... sent shivers through her. She looked at her as she settled onto the couch, glowing from that post-climax high, cheeks a little flushed. The idea that she had to beg for what she was now craving made her cringe a little inside; it was humiliating but Sarah needed to be fucked, perhaps more than she had ever felt she had needed anything before.<br/><br/>"But I... I want to be fucked on my hands and knees... please... please David..." In between each part of the phrase, she let her tongue lap again at his cock.