Midge can’t help but huff a laugh when she finds herself on the bed again. He’s indecisive, but she’s loving every second of it. Her dark hair spreads over the pillow and she stretches out beneath him, one arm resting up above her head and her breasts bouncing with each of his thrusts. Her other arm snakes down between their bodies to stroke her clit. It’s much easier for her to come if she has direct stimulation.

She moans openly at the combined sensation of her touch and his penetration.