Aimee nod her head while reaching slowly under Reon's outfit in turn. Fingers stroking along Reon's breast while she pushed her own against Reon's fingers. Aimee's bosom firm and soft in its curve, her breath a bit shaky as she pushed up against Reon. Wanting, desiring. Breath shaking on her lips as she kissed Reon's ear feeling the kisses going down her neck there so. Shuddering she gently began to try and move her hand around the nipple within Reon's outfit, gently massaging around it as she panted a bit heatedly. If anyone had entered they might have heard something, but he room was quiet besides the two of them.