She whimpered happily when he told her to touch herself which took a bit of shifting since she was balanced precariously on his lap but she managed to get a hand between her leg, seeking out her clit to pinch it lightly with a shudder before flicking and rubbing it to get the right amount of friction she needed.

Soon her soft whimpers were moans that grew fevered in pitch as she closed her eyes, rocking her hips as she took herself further and then finally over the edge in a matter of minutes. Then she was coming loud and hard, curling forward as she continued to rub herself throughout her orgasm till she was a quivering panting mess on his lap.