Just as Toho was learning what Damita liked, Damita was learning in turn, finding out what she enjoyed. She was finding that she very much liked the feel of Toho’s tongue as it slid along her shoulder blade, a shiver given as he set his teeth gently into the nape of her neck. Cinnamon gaze had lightened as arousal took its hold on her lithe body, any movement from Toho making her all but quiver.<br/><br/>If the eyes were the windows to the soul, Toho would be able to see that Damita was very much enjoying his ministrations, nor was she about to protest. It finally dawned on her that the sounds she was hearing was from the contact of his fingers to her pussy, eyes shutting as he worked up that tension, bringing it to a point where it was threatening to overtake her very being. His words intrigued her, the very sound of them making her blush, her voice but a whisper when she replied, “What.. Does that mean?” She asked timidly, the muscles of her bottom flexing underneath him.<br/>