Jenny was starting to breath hard. Her chest rising and falling and without thinking about it she suddenly turned and pushed at Cassandra; trying to toss the larger woman onto her back and straddle her. The round bodies fashion model let out a needy sound and aimed her face right for Cassandra's as she went in for a deep and thirty kiss. Her hands shooting to strip the well armed woman of her top while she yanked her own up and over her head and tossed it and her jacket aside. She felt... so strange and on fire. Like her body was an inferno and all she could think about was Cassandra's lean tight muscles and pert breasts... and getting her hands and mouth on them.