Cecilia leaned up some, her back arching, causing her lower body to squeeze harder against the girl pinned under her. With her lips parted slightly, breath coming quite heavily between them, she gave what she hoped was a reassuring, albeit undoubtedly lusty smile. "Don't worry about it. Just... Try to relax, okay?" she said, returning the longing look with an almost stern look, as if willing her worrying partner to calmness and acceptance.<br/><br/>Keeping one hand entwined with Hannah's, she moved the other down, hooking her thumb under the hem of the other girl's skirt, and then under her panties, starting to push down in one side, then the other, working both pieces of clothing downwards while she still pressed her shaft downwards, slowly grinding it backwards and forwards. Finally, she pressed her lips to Hannah's and then leaned up somewhat, raising her pelvis as she moved back and down, using her free hand to push that wide, veiny beast down between her partner's thighs.<br/><br/>Truth be told, she hadn't been in this situation before, and wasn't too sure how best to do it, but the alcohol and excitement clouded her mind sufficiently as her thick shaft pushed the skirt and panties that still clung around the middle of Hannah's thighs down between her legs. Slowly, she began to lean upwards and forwards again, positioning herself up against the dark-haired woman's vulva, gently beginning to push further, readying to put a hand over Hannah's mouth, in case it should become necessary.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>