"Okay, okay, mmh," Joan isn't hard to please. Beta is pretty and assertive and forthright, the things she'd usually accept without difficulty from- well. She knows how that sentence goes. Is she, like, a weird freak? Is she- oh, that was good. Joan bucks her hip a little more, reaches forward to feel Beta up, hands at her tips. "More, more, just a little-"

Joan has never been a particularly difficult lay. She's easy to get into bed, and she's easy to get out of it. Sex has always come easily to her, and so has getting off. As long as her clit gets some attention, she almost always-

"Oh-" Joan works her cunt furiously on Beta's hand, making little gasping noises as she comes apart. "Please, please, please."