She knew exactly what her pleasure was, and she took it with little hesitation. It was the first of two. She, of course, wanted to come, and she waisted no time in taking this part of what she wanted. Dora pushed herself against his hand insistently, just as he stroked her clit the last needed time.
She bucked against his hand quickly, this orgasm much less wild than the previous. She could control herself, slightly, but still wanted to get as much out of it as she possibly could. Her leg raised slightly and she draped it over his so that she could pull herself closer and onto him. Indecipherable moans escaped her lips as the feeling continued to wash over her and for a moment, she was nearly ready to just turn into a puddle of goo right there and simply never move ever again.