Santana shifted so that she was lightly lying across Brittney's right shoulder while she kissed her. Wanting to help her, Santana's hand went to Brittney's breast again and started to knead lightly while teasing her nipple.
"Do you want to touch me?" The words had slipped out before she could stop them. Santana stopped kissing her for a moment. Pulling back, she looked down at Brittney. "I wonder if I am as wet as you are?" she mused in her best seductive tone. She was almost too horny to be nervous anymore.