Sarah gasped as her finger pressed against her pucke, and wriggled nervously trying to get away from the invading presence. "Please don't touch there, in sorry for messing with you when you were sleeping, can you just let me go." She whined. She knew she probably wouldn't complain if the girl that held her captive made a move but she didn't want to prove weak to the affects of pleasure. She was getting very horny from her constant teasing, and she would notice a bright red blush beginning to form on her cheeks.