Sommer's legs tremble as Samanta's nimble fingers trace circles around her clit, their bodies pressed together in a scissor-like position. Sommer's breath hitches as Samanta's tongue replaces her fingers, lapping at her wetness with increasing urgency. Sommer moans, her hips bucking against Samanta's face, her fingers tangling in Samanta's hair. Samanta, her own pussy throbbing with desire, pushes back against Sommer, their bodies moving in sync, their moans growing louder, their movements more frenzied until they both cry out, their bodies convulsing with pleasure.