Anne's eyes seem light up a bit, and she slides herself down Gwenevire's belly until her legs are between Gwenevire's, and her sex is pressed against those grey panties.  Her own belly slides over Gwenvires, her back arching so her breasts just lightly stroke over Gwenevire's and then come to rest just below the other woman's.<br/><br/>She slides up one hand upon each breast, cupping it and then sliding fingers around.  "Like this?"  She gently rolls the nipples in each hand, periodically giving them a slightly harder squeeze, then rolling a bit more, then a harder yet squeeze.