<strong>Guinevera Starr | Day 2</strong><br/><br/>Guinevera made sure the pressure on the girl's lips was high enough that not even a tongue could escape the embrace of the fleshy mouth parts. Her tongue retracted back as the girl's tongue entered her mouth and began exploring beyond the teeth. She breathed in, pushing rather fervently back towards Cameron's mouth, wrestling and trying to push upon the strength of the moist muscle.<br/><br/>Her hand, by itself, had undid the belt and ripped the leather strip away from Cameron's body, throwing it aside, the buckle making a clanking sound on the hard floor. The hand dug further under the numerous fabrics and found a rather warm area in a very familiar valley. For a brief moment, the fingers lay there embraced by the moving mountain of Cameron's thighs as their presence alerted the bush that a visitor was near. Guinevera felt the hand at her side and at every other second, she wriggled the one piece garment, loosening it off her body. She wished the hand would help her out of these clothes. Just like in the morning, she wished that she would feel the afternoon heat all around her naked body.