Murphy nearly choked on the sensory overload. Between it and the maddening sexual sensations that were pushing through her entire body, she wasn't sure of what was real and what was Bob.
Soft little moaning pants parted her lips as she sat up and lifted him from between her thighs. "S-sstop. Bob. I don't need... I don't need all of that." She panted softly. "I don't want you to make me more than I am. I'm good with how I am." But she wasn't sure what he was suggesting.