"Consider this a blanket yes," Marcie replied, biting her lip at the sensitive friction. Yes to him touching her breasts, yes to his lips on her skin, yes to them both being naked and hands causing little gasps of pleasure. Marcie shivered at the feeling of his fingers pressing inside her, and she moaned softly, her hand on his dick stroking him inconsistently as her arousal grew.
And "oh gods, YES-" as he pressed inside her, his cock making her arch up into him as he folded her legs over his biceps, his finger on her clit as they fucked, and she cried out in pleasure as she climaxed, begging him to keep going, fingernails gripping the sheets-
After he came, and carefully let her legs relax as he rolled off to the side, Marcie lay on her back and stared at the ceiling as her breathing slowly came down to a resting level. "Wow," she breathed, putting a hand over her chest so she should feel her heart patting away under her skin.