Abida purred a bit as she rubbed her face against her pillow. "Sore? that can change, tell me ... " Abida spoke with a sly voice, her back arching further up, "Tell me what you wish to do?" She asked, that sort of seductive voice wanting to hear dirty words of passion. She rose one of her legs, bending it at the knee and letting it rise, the blanket wrapped around it, enveloping her legs. The muscles of her ass flexed to do this, Then she rose the other one, giving a playful display. Her backside working, the blanket pulled lower revealing her upper thighs, or as much as could be seen in the barely lit room.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>