Kris was slowly rocking her hips back and forth - grinding herself on the cock inside of her and enjoying the little shocks of pleasure she was getting each time she moved forward and her groin meshed with Nirri's. The girl was almost begging to be fucked, and with a nervous lick of her lips she nodded, her eyes warm. She slowly slid a finger into Nirri - marvelling at the delicious wet warmth of her and allowing a second finger to slip in with the first. "You... you're so wet, Nirri... so soft." she murmurs wonderingly. She lowers her head to Nirri's breast and takes her nipple between her full lips, suckling softly on the hardened nub.