The first concrete sensation is Sara moving away from her, which does disappoint Natasha momentarily, right up until the blonde is kissing her, and kissing Sara is wonderful, especially when she knows the woman's juices are smeared all over her lips. Natasha laughs as she turns her head to watch Sara kiss James, the most pleasant of flutters running through her abdomen at the sight.

Natasha laughs again. "Well then, James, I think we better do as the woman says." Getting up onto somewhat shaky legs, Natasha joins Sara on the bed again, this time straddling her with her knees by Sara's shoulders. She lowers herself down until her pussy makes contact with something warm and welcoming, and she sighs. "God, what a mouth," she moans, before waving at James, who is standing in front of her a moment later, his impressive cock bobbing freely in front of her face.

"Hello again," she says sweetly, wrapping her fingers around his girth and giving him a few firm strokes before sealing her lips around the head, flicking her tongue against the slit at its very tip.