Elly wasn’t moving as fast as Hannah but she certainly liked the way she moaned and encouraged Elly to do more. It was happening so fast and the wine was starting to affect her. Her fingers tips ran a curved line just under the swell of Hannah’s breast. She was tempted to touch them; Hannah’s were so much larger than her own.
When Hannah’s hand was much more aggressive than hers, Elly’s eyes went wide despite the fact she was still being kissed. Her body stiffened as she pressed her breast into Hannah’s hand.
“My room is a little…crowded,” Elly sighed. “Oooh…good idea…” Glancing at the closed curtains, she grinned trying not to feel nervous. “She isn’t going to…open the curtains or anything, will she?” she joked.
“Though, what do you think she would see if she did?” Elly asked breathily, wondering what Hannah thought was going to happen. Stalling for time, and needed the soothing effect, she reached over and took the bottle of wine taking a huge sip of it.