Following her intense orgasm, Alice found herself sitting topless on the chair, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to catch her breath. Across from her, Sarah stood with a satisfied smirk, still holding onto Alice's juices on her fingertips. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she leaned forward and slowly brought one of those fingers to her lips, tasting the sweet nectar that remained. As she savored the...