Megan was breathing quick and she squirmed in Claire’s lap. She hadn’t fooled around in ages and was acutely feeling that need start to overwhelm her. She nodded slowly but deeply as she kept looking up at Claire.
“You are thinking about doing naughty things to me, aren’t you?” she accused huskily. Of course, Megan was completely guilty of the same.
She kept her fingers moving over and around Claire’s as they coated their fingers in their mixed arousal. “Fuck,” Megan whimpered. “That is hot.” Not even caring if Claire saw, she clamped her legs closed and rubbed her thighs together so she didn’t go mad!