Indeed my hips are shifting, as I take her fingers, but mine are exploring her entire tunnel, feeling quivers as I hit sweet spots. My eyes get big though, when she plays with my breasts, my sensitive boobs so responsive to manipulation. I twist my shoulders side to side, hoping to make it harder to work my tits, but when I pull away, and you tug it, I gasp. This is embarassing!
I now start to milk you tit with my free hand, perhaps those motions affect you also. I try trash talking, letting you know how your nipples are sticking out, and so is your clit. "are your thighs always that shiny? you must be leaking. Come on , this time I will make you come, and not leave you aching for it" hoping you remember how in your bar, you wanted your dildo in your pussy, and I just let you gape, and never fulfilled you.
"Maybe , if you are lucky, I will make you squirt for everyone"