Peggy laughed at Bucky's imagination, though she couldn't deny that he was right. There was no way she'd ever shrink like a wallflower: Peggy would simple roll her eyes at their antics and walk back to their room if she had her costume stolen. "Well, you're not wrong there, darling man. On either accord," she said to him softly, tipping a wink his way. He was always so very kinky.
Turning her attention back to Steve, now, there was an unpredictable mess. She never knew quite when he was going to be shy and when he was bold as brass and lewd and lascivious. It was exciting to not know how far he'd go. "You think of every detail..." she licked her lips, leaning in and whispering into his ear. "Though I'd rather like to have one of you come inside me and the other eat it out..." she said, wanting to push him further. It would torture Bucky that he couldn't hear what she was saying to Steve either.