Mahina nibbled on Sho's shoulder and stifled a tiny giggled as he asked permission to touch Tigra's womanhood. He was such a polite young gentleman. She'd never met a man so proper when it came to sex. Typically, the man was all hands and lips and little to no talk, certainly not seeking permission. He was a delightful and refreshing difference for her and she hoped they would be asked to spend time with him again some time. She ran her hand down to his buttocks and squeezed, nudging his body closer to Tigra's to encourage him.<br/><br/>"Yes," Tigra said gently while she lifted one leg, spreading open farther, revealing her dark tan folds with the pale pink lips in the center, her most sensitive area just beyond, moist with her juices, as she was greatly aroused.