Smiling sweetly to Reon and kissing her bosom there Aimee did her best to keep her fingers touch light and gentle, stroking around the nipples teasingly, pressing little by little a touch more, trying to tease Reon's body a little further without causing discomfort. Her brushes alternated between light teasing rub and firmer squeeze now and then, but yet her lips touch was tender in pressing close against Reon.<br/><br/>"I want to have you screaming in bliss in my arms my love, and to make you enjoy every moment of our time." Aimee stepped back and sliding her fingers over her own form, she undressed from every last bit of clothing she had been wearing earlier, doing a twirl on the spot and smiling, her hands in the air, her perky bust showing, her small tuft of hair above the lips of her sex showing, her face showing a mischevious smile, her eyes full of trust and warmth as they gazed upon Reon in turn, and her cheeks a little blushed.