Michelle mewled ever so gently for a few moments as the teasing continued, quickly losing herself to the desperation before gasping and then moaning loudly and sweetly as the fingers found their way into her.  Her back arched gently as she laid herself back on the couch, softly panting as her heart raced.<br/><br/>Michelle did her best to keep up against Eliza's clit, unable to get very much leverage in her current position but at the very least wanting to reflect some of the pleasure that she'd been shown.  Her eyes briefly closed to revel in the sensation, but she forced them back open, wanting to take in every inch of Eliza's amazing movements and to savor the subtle sway of the way their bodies worked together.<br/><br/>She moaned sweetly in pleasure as Eliza worked, her hips bucking gently against Eliza's fingers to match the rhythm and show her own veracious need.  As soon as the fingers pushed against her G-spot, however, Michelle jumped, her breath catching for a moment before releasing in nearly a scream of surprise and bliss.  The rhythm of her hips only sped up harder, pushing faster to try to force Eliza to speed up even more.<br/><br/>Soon her hands were shaking too badly to be able to reciprocate properly, so she just wrapped her arms and legs tight around Eliza, pulling her in and holding her as the sensation just kept on building.<br/><br/>Unable to speak, she nodded to the question, the slow tremble starting to build in her body.  She still had a ways to go before a true orgasm, but she was almost growing frantic, never having reached this far this quickly and fascinated by Eliza's technique.  She realized she still had so much to learn.