She moaned at the feel of his hands on her panties, trying to keep quiet and failing utterly. Juhi ran her fingers lightly over his erection through the fabric, shivering. Realizing her shirt was still on, she tugged the zipper down on the side, pulling it up and over her head. She ran her hands over his upper body, kissing his neck, her breath ragged on his skin. Then she touched her fingertips to the waistband of his underwear, easing his erection free of the fabric. Juhi tried to hold back her enjoyment at seeing his arousal, but the wide grin on her face was a pretty big tell.