Anya giggled at the line about dating, squealed as her nipples were tweaked, arched her back as she came from the video, her own fingers, the sweet pain of nipple play. Her fingers kept dancing even after her trembling stopped and she mostly relaxed in Skye’s lap.<br/><br/>“...jes, very pretty! Kissing...”<br/><br/>She squirmed, or tried to, shifting position to offer her lips to Skye.<br/><br/>“I like watching pretty girls kiss,” she blushed, sounding as though she thought that a more embarrassing vice than enjoying explicit bondage porn.