Their Highs*
Clara felt her face burn as she reluctantly did exactly what Gilas had requested of her. Moving her legs and hips right over his chest, the arousal and wetness she was feeling in between her legs burned even hotter as she felt his hot breaths hit the front of her still-clothed crotch. Likewise, her breaths only made his stiff shaft twitch every so often in front of her, its massive girth almost making her hesitate as to how she should even tackle the thing and please Gilas while doing so.
[Just do what you think is best,] Sheba advised, actually cooperating with her this time. [It'll come naturally, even if it's your first time.]
Breathing in through her teeth, Clara decided to think about that problem for later. For now, she had to position herself to his needs.
"I-Is this right?" she asked her, her embarrassment threatening to burn itself through her cheeks.