The astronomer let her head hang for a brief moment, then took in an audible gulp of air. The alcohol was warming her thoroughly, and even with the two of them outside, on the balcony, she could feel the situation and the much too quickly imbibed drinks constricting her insides and starting to bring a hint of perspiration to her forehead. She looked down at the girl, lying beneath her with closed eyes and rapid, ragged breaths, a smile creasing her lips at the situation. After spending very little time at the supposed slumber party, she was entwined in this sweet thing, and it was only going to get worse.<br/><br/>She shook her head and waited half a second as her unruly, short locks quickly settled, and then started to wedge and squeeze her way forward. She kept a tight hold of Hannah's hand, and kept her other hand palm-down, flatly placed on top of her wide shaft to keep it in place in between the raven-haired girl's legs. Prying her open wasn't enough, at all. Cecilia felt it, having to keep herself back as her well-muscled lower half applied heavier and heavier pressure to be able to slowly drive and press the head of that thick cock into Hannah.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>