Catalina’s fingers danced over Stephanie’s nipples beneath her armored vest.  Her thumbs circled the girl’s areolas, then nudged her nipples first one way, then the other.  Her eyes closed and she cooed in delight at Stephanie’s own finger’s treating her to the same delicious caress.<br/><br/>She could feel her unnaturally long clit stretching and swelling towards its fullest arousal.  She gave a plaintive ‘murr’, wanting very desperately for that particular portion of her anatomy to get some attention.<br/><br/>Her eyes widened at what the dancing girl’s were encouraging for the sister of the girl she was enjoying.  She gave a soft, needy mewl but pressed close to Stephanie, not wanting these men to see her difference.  She whispered, “Can we go somewhere private?”<br/>