With all this pressure, it was easy to understand that Justin had got himself a little worked up too. His hand was a little sore; from the mere fact he had been pushed up against it for most of the duration of tonights event. And he didn't want to go to sleep; all worked up as he was either. He moved his free hand to interlace with one of Megan's so he could bring it down between his groin and show her what he needed right now too. Usually he wouldn't be so forward, but he knew Megan probably wouldn't have had the courage to do it herself either.