Kim crawled up onto the bed with Carry, "See, better than your own, isn't it?" she whispers to the girl.  She had shrugged her top off and jeans, just in her black thong, and her hand slipped back down between the girl's thighs, "Mmm, it's my turn when I say it is, Carry." she whispered, teasing at Carry once more, looking down at her.  "Mmm, now lets see if you can get load enough to get the neighbors to complain." she whispers.