"That was so hot, Maris," Sarina said. "I'm not going to have any problem with my turn."
With that, Sarina spread her legs, one still trapped under Maris's. She pressed one hand down to rub herself outside her underwear while softly stroking Maris's leg with the other. Every up and down movement that she used to caress Maris's leg she mirrored as she felt her pussy.
She would go faster, only to slow down to tease herself. She pressed both hands on top of her underwear, closing her eyes and rubbing hard. She continued to use two hands, pressing so hard that she bunched up her panties between her hands, exposing much of her dark, trim pubic hair. She looked over at Maris and made eye contact.
"Fuck it," Sarina said.
She looked down to her hand and slowly traced her fingers down Maris's leg, to her knee, then moved onto her own knee and up the inside of her leg. As she trailed her hand up her leg, and pulled aside her panties with her other hand.