Santana gulped and nodded. She was now starting to really wonder what Brittney tasted like… "Have you ever…tasted your own fingers when you play with yourself?" she asked between moans.
A thought occurred to her… Slowly, hoping Brittney wouldn't notice, she brought her fingers up that had been inside Brittney. They were still a tiny bit damp. She drew in the scent which was heavenly…
Her tongue flicked out of her own fingers. Having lost herself in the moment, the move was anything but subtle.
As the minutes ticked by Brittney was driving her closer and closer to the edge. Her moans were louder and she clasped her hand over her mouth as she started to squirm. "Right there," she said in a muffle voice through her fingers as Brittney's tongue teased her clit.
She cried out loudly into her hand as her orgasm tore through her.