"How do you ride someone?"
"It's not rocket science, babe." Morgan mumbled while texting some of his friends.
"My body doesn't move like that."
Caesar slid his hands under my shorts and squeezed my thighs absentmindedly. I was looking through his camera roll while straddling his lap. He looked bored, having just been sitting up against the headboard while Morgan and I focused on our screens.
Morgan had a pillow between his legs while he laid on his side and switched between texting his group chat and playing clash of clans. "My village." He whined quietly, surely after seeing it'd been attacked. A few seconds later, he tossed his phone aside with a sulky sigh.
Now by his legs, his phone started lighting up with text after text. He ignored it and gazed at us. "Your body can't move up a
