Megan squirmed on the bed as she continued to tease herself. It felt to good to resist and prolong. “Yes,” she whimpered to the girl in her imagination. “Yes…Please?” The conversation in her imagination was much more verbose but only a few words slipped out here and there.
In her mind, Hannah was kneeling above her and it was Hannah’s fingers doing the teasing. Megan slid two fingers into her aching cunt and a moan escaped her that seemed to start at her toes.
“Hannah,” Megan moaned at the pretty blonde in her mind that was now grinning down at her in her imagination. “That feels so good…keep doing that,” she added as she began to move her fingers more earnestly.