With every passing second, Sarah felt her mind losing the internal battle. Ever's kisses had been so sweet. The feel of his shaft and balls in her mouth and the moment of his fingers slowly fucking her made her whimper, gasp moan... Her moans mixing with Ever's. Her hips began to move just little, back and forth against the movement of his fingers, wanting, needing to feel him deeper. The voice of protest in her head became quieter, slowly being drowned out by those in need. And the images David's words created in her head, whilst shocking and somewhat frightening, made her want even more.<br/><br/>Sarah raised her eyes, met Ever's gaze as she consumed more and more of David's cock, her eyes almost smiling with pleasure. She pulled her head away slowly, almost with reluctance and looked at David, feeling his words burning into her; want and need steadily defeating if not altogether extinguishing shame and disbelief. She brought her mouth to David's but unlike before her mouth moved positively. Initially her kiss was soft, her tongue brushing gently against David's lips, then she kissed a little harder, a little more hungrily, her mouth opening a little wider with her tongue continuing to move against, then into his mouth. She moaned softly again, muffled now by David's kiss in response.