Mareth was quickly shivering under the onslaught against her sex, moaning quietly in her restrained position. Her eyes were closed as she shivered slowly, her body growing taught and ready with need, with desire. But when Lisa stopped, a noise of protest escaped her throat, her eyes opening again, smoldering with lust. It took her a few moments to decide before sh spoke, her voice husky with desire. "As...you say..."<br/><br/>And she slowly began to lap at Lisa's sex, running her tongue along the edges and teasing the clit gently, nibbling at it carefully before starting to delve deeper into Lisa's body expertly.