Gerdi's smile became wider (and even more cat-like) when Felice started tracing her muscles. Indeed, she exhaled and turned her body slightly, hardening them and showing off.<strong><br/>"Why, thank you, my dear! I can say you're at least a match for me, though...",</strong>the bigger woman positively beamed at the compliment.<br/><br/>Then she grasped Felice's wrist, and lightly pulled it up to her full, heavy tits. Leaving it there, she threw her head back, and freed her hair, letting it fall over her back.