"So do I." she said, giving her another kiss, and then finally lowering Mera down, spearing into her, inch by inch "Let me show you what I do to my favorite little flowers."<br/><br/>And then she began to lift and bounce her, up and down, humping into her with a slap of flesh, hips to her buttocks.  Yifa gripped her legs and used her hips in unison, enjoying the feeling of the virginally tight terrestrial she was growing<em>quite</em>fond of.  She still kissed her neck, praying Mera could watch herself, see how beautiful, how lovely, how<em>feminine</em>she could be.  Yifa wanted her to see herself how Yifa saw her all the time... especially as they made love now.