Marcie moaned as Tragos touched her, but not quite enough, and she pushed her hips up, plunging a finger inside herself. "You keep going," she replied, her breathing starting to get a bit heavier. "I want you, Trey, I always want you. I want your cock... in my mouth-" She watched him sideways, waiting for his reaction. She knew he'd wanted that, but since she'd expressed a dislike for it, he'd never asked, but she knew...