Cassandra’s hands move passionately over Blaze’s body as long as she can reach the other girl, but that’s all the overwhelmed girl can manage.<br/>The teasing kisses and nips bring her body too life.  Each new passionate touch burns more of the frigid bitch she didn’t even know she was.  Her cheeks are rosy now. Her lips moist, curling out in desire and giving uninhibited cries of passion.  The soldier girl’s back arches towards the heavens. Her breasts heave.<br/>As Blaze flies too low for her to reach, her hands slide up, over her own breasts, then pull her hair up the pillow, spreading it out from behind her between gasps so that she doesn’t tug on it when she arcs.  The blond shrieks in happy need, almost laughing in pure emotion.  Almost crying in pure joy.<br/>