Faridah whimpered. "Do you know how hard this is on me as is?" she mumbled softly and once again mentally cursed the accursed woman who delighted in her torment. She wasn't expecting much compassion, though. With a sigh, she continued at her task and wrapped her lips around the girl's clit to suckle on it a bit. Where she got the idea to try something like that she didn't know, but it just seemed like it would feel pleasurable. After that, she took another deep breath and braced herself, and then dabbed her tongue just ever so slightly into the bound woman's quim. Even though she didn't hesitate, Mellisande could see the dark-skinned woman's body quivering as it was quite obvious that there was an internal struggle within her going on as she did this.