Licking her lips again, Laelia smiled up at Aya as she knelt on the floor. Slowly, she reached up into Aya's pink folds, sliding her fingers along so very carefully, and making sure to ease her clitoral hood back and brush her fingers over the clit itself. She did this a few times, gently tweaking and rubbing, before venturing on, sliding a pair of fingers all the way in.<br/><br/>Again, she scissored her fingers, testing Aya's tightness as she probed her in the pretence of a search for contraband. Gradually, she started to move her wrist, pumping her fingers in and out, as her other hand went back to Aya's clit.