Natasha looks up from between Sara's thighs and watches the lovers kiss and whisper hotly to each other about what she's doing to Sara. Not that she was especially worried, but Natasha's happy to feel nothing resembling jealousy when she sees them together, except perhaps the fact that she knows how good a kisser they both are.

"Very wet," Natasha agrees, then reaches up to slide a pair of her slender fingers into Sara's pussy. They slip inside the blonde with a wet sound and almost no resistance. "See? Oh, I am really looking forward to seeing this pussy get filled up with that cock." At the thought of it, she feels her own sex throb with anticipation, so Natasha reaches down with her free hand and strokes herself, even if the position is a little awkward.