Megan was breathing quick, her chest heaving in the tight dress, as she watched Claire. She wondered what it felt like as the powder was a mystery to her. It seemed they the discovery of it was truly great. "Do it then," Megan breathed. "Do it…"
Moaning herself, she wasn't sure if it had ever been hotter making Claire come. Letting her recover, Megan stroked slower and softer. Leaning up, she whispered in Claire's eye. "No breaking character," she teased softly. "We wouldn't need the power for a boy. Don't worry, I'll tell you all about it later." She broke character herself to give Claire a dopey grin and a kiss on the cheek.
Hiding behind her hair for a moment, Megan schooled her features. Looked up at Claire through her eyelashes, she stared up at her as her lips neared the phallus. Gently, she flicked her tongue out to teasingly lick the length before taking it into her mouth.
Sucking softly, she simply sucked on the tip as she watched Claire.