Being the naughty girls that we are?Lace and I have both worn thigh high stockings and no panties this evening. Fingers tease me, my wetness is being moved all over, a finger grazes my clit and I lose my breath, just for an instant.... a finger begins to enter me, …slowly,?I am soaking wet by this time, making the insertion of another finger effortless, the slow yet deliberate stroking, the talking (which has now taken a decidedly sensual direction), the temperature in the room, the wine...have all combined to make a very nice aphrodisiac. I try to gain some composure and glance at Lace, her eyes are now closed and I notice her lips are clamped...