[Let's go with the latter, variety is the spice of life. Keith settles his weight on her again, and she has no complains about it, but he's not the only one in limbo about how to regain footing, and so for a minute she's just kind of laying still, unsure. The pressure of his body on top of hers, and especially where his dick is resting, is enough to get her body warm again, the vague ache that came from wanting to couple, even if her mind is still debating.
Experimentally, she shifts her hips, and maybe she shouldn't have freaked out so much about his fluids, because if he's pressing against her slit at all, it should be pretty obvious how wet she'd gotten from their earlier fooling around.]
Do you want to stop?
[A good question when their parts are already pretty close to party town.]
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Experimentally, she shifts her hips, and maybe she shouldn't have freaked out so much about his fluids, because if he's pressing against her slit at all, it should be pretty obvious how wet she'd gotten from their earlier fooling around.]
Do you want to stop?
[A good question when their parts are already pretty close to party town.]