Chris grinned and nodded, "Hear that, Stabler? She wants me to fuck her," He moved away from Toby's mouth, looking over his shoulder, "Move the fuck off," He said simply before he moved back, his hand stroking at Toby's sex as he tesed himself against her entrance, assuming Stabler could touch himself and watch for all he cared. Or do something else if he found inspiration, of course.