Alma snickered, shaking her head, joking. "It better, this is fuckin' weird." It definitely was just one of those things to plunge in to and not be nervous about. She trailed kisses down Mark's belly to circle her navel before sitting up above her, pulling the t-shirt she was wearing off so bare herself as well, bending to kiss her and press her bare skin to Mark's, groaning softly.
Reaching to hook her thumbs into Mark's paties, she tugged them away, tossing them across the room. She continued to move slow, her palm moving to run across the expanse of skin below her hips before she nudged Mark's thighs apart, thinking purely on what he thought would fel god, she slid the tip of her finger down the enter of Mark, wriggling it against her new clit before working her way down to nudge ver slightly into her core, groaning at the heat she found there.