He had plenty of reason to be smug and proud - she was careful not to instinctively squirm too much or she might accidentally bop him just from the writhing about, but she was certainly starting to cover her face with her pillow, muffling her soft squeals of happy delight against the soft pillowy goodness, "Ha...how long are you g..going to ah.. do that for --" with him it could be hours and that might be too much for her. Too amazing, too fantastic..~