Eve moaned, her hips rocking involuntarily against her sister's touch. As she felt Claire's finger reaching inside her she gasped aloud. "Oh god!" She was convinced she could take no more, and certain she couldn't stand for her sister to stop.<br/><br/>Her sister seemed to be everywhere, her hands and tongue all over her body, soft but demanding--touches that said that Claire wanted her. It was intoxicating.<br/><br/>Her hips rocked faster, in time with Claire's thrusts into her slit and Eve heard herself panting. She whimpered softly, one hand stealing to her own breast, playing with sensitive nipple, the other running through Claire's hair. Her breath caught, and she pushed back against Claire's hand, need making her bolder. "Oh yes...Claire...please, I need...my clit..."