Santana blinked. A hundred?! That was more than double what she did every morning! Plus, it was clearly way more than that. She figured that Brittney lost count often! She grinned. "Maybe I can help you with that…an altered crunch? I can put my finger in you and you can press down on it by sitting up?" That sounded like a fun crunch! Though, she had no idea if it would work quite right…
"What better person to be my BFF than a total hottie?" she mused proudly. Brittney was proving to be an even better BFF than she could have hoped! "We make a perfect pair."
Doing as she was told, Santana reached down and ran her finger between Brittney's folds. Slowly, she tired to ease her finger inside her. Her motion was tentative and soft. She entered just a little and pulled back out. Trying it again, she watched Brittney intently.