Michelle responded to the moans with her own low, seductive murmurs, as if to reassure Eliza.  The giggle she hadn't quite expected, it even made her blush a little bit, and yet she couldn't help but smile.  Michelle could always explain later; she didn't want to lose her nerve, lose the role she was playing, and she absolutely didn't want to stop.<br/><br/>Michelle rapidly flipped back to churning her hips against Eliza's tummy, moving her hand at the same speed as she roughly squeezed Eliza's nipple.  Just as she released to let the poor breast have a chance to rest, her fingers clamped down upon Eliza's other breast, while her eyes focused in force down upon her toy.<br/><br/>"I want to feel you cum," she said in a demand.  "I want to hear you scream, hear you whimper as the pleasure takes you."  With the heel of her hand forced down hard upon Eliza's clit and grinding, she forced her middle and ring fingers deep into the girl, not able to get very far for the moment but searching for that beautiful spot that Eliza had showed her earlier.  Michelle gritted her teeth as she worked Eliza over.  "Don't disappoint me, lover."