Tereza let out a long slow breath as she felt the soft hand slide over her lean stomach. Her fingers stroked both her nipple and Dirisha's as she painted excitedly. her large full breasts easily rising and falling in time. "Ooooh." She mutters something in a foreign language as her hips press against the soft tongue and hot mouth, not caring about how she will be marked later. Even her thirst is forgotten as her body bucks in time to the teasing of her clit.<br/><br/>"Yes... good girl... so niiice." She purred as the finger invaded her sex, tight, silky and drenched. The muscles sensitive yet oddly strong as the finger sinks in her, caressing the finger. Her hips twist as her sex teases the finger and her body shudders.