Michelle moaned again at the contact on her bottom, pressing against Kara as hands sought fastenings and openings in her clothes. One hand slid up through the slit to rest on her bare hip, the other moving up to slip the top of her dress off her shoulder, tongue curling around the one in her mouth.<br/><br/>Once the kiss broke, she lifted herself to tug at Kara's dress zipper, slowly drawing it down and gently but insistently pulling it aside as she  grinned over her shoulder at the watching man.