Lana grinned at hearing that Byron had fucked the Scot. Of course he had, should she have expected anything less? Good for him. Maybe she could have some fun here after all. The possibilities were endless. "He might not be able to handle the show that we could give him." She grinned at the thought of it.
His hands on hers now though, took her attention away from the Scot. Lana pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and grinned at the feel of their mixed fingers moving over her intimate parts. "Does it need to be trained more? What lessons should we start with?" The thought of taunting her little childe was more than amusing, and even more so with Byron by her side to fuck with him.
Her lips perked and face tilted slightly as Byron's came to graze hers in a small tease. "You had better not lie about it." She grinned, the mix of their fingers causing her to groan softly. "Where are these toys? And when can we start playing with them?" She questioned, sliding her hand beneath the fabric of her skirt, pulling his hand with hers. "How rough can we play with them? Can we make them cry?" She grinned and slid a finger inside of herself. "Can we make them scream?"