Beth's counter dominance completely caught Vanessa off guard. She wasn't used to someone pressing her strong personality, and it made her womanhood tremble and drip. She nodded silently as she brought Beth's hands to her waist where her lace sat. She reached for Beth's lips hungrily, near smashing hers against them. She reached up and around, freeing the bra snaps and wriggling out of it quickly. Her heavy D cup breasts fell out of the fabric with an almost silent thud.