As Petra leaped at Karia, she gasped in shock at the woman slamming against her pushing her down. She felt the impact with a moan leaving her from the hard landing, but she didn't have time for that she quickly realized. Feeling her legs being parted, the realization's dawning on her face was obvious, as she tried to tense her legs and hold them together desperately, shivering and panting even as the musky scent rose to greet Petra between those thighs, her eyes wide her lips parted but speechless for the moment it seemed.<br/><br/>The grasp on the woman's breast made her moan, Karia's hands rising to try and push Petra's arms away a bit weakly, the legs between hers forcing her thighs to part even as she fought it, struggling and trying to squirm free, her thighs rubbing onto Petra's own there, her hands pressing against Petra's arms, weak but trying, putting more than token resistance there, but it seemed she didn't have a real fight against it. She was pushing, but Petra was stronger, and the woman's legs were parting under the press till they lay split besides Petra's own.<br/><br/>Her head shook a bit as she looked at Petra with mixture of arousal, slight fear and a fair share of excitement, her breasts firm and nipples stiff on the warm curves.