Dana woke, conscious of a warm, hard body beside her. Her head was pillowed on an unforgiving chest and one arm was wrapped around her waist with the strength of an iron band. The other ran underneath her shoulder to curl around her backside, where long, talented fingers were toying with her pussy, sliding between wet labia to play with her clit, then back again. One finger penetrated her just enough to tease, then slid further back to spread her moisture along her slit, all the ...