Not long

Sally eagerly starts to run her hands up and down Hilda's shoulders, cooing in pleasure as her pencil-eraser-like nipples rub hard against her ex-mistress and send little electric shocks through her body.

"Is... is that better?" Sally gasps.

"Mmmm... much..." Hilda moans as she shifts her weight under Sally.

The air is filled with the smell of both women's arousal. The juices are flowing, and the toes are curling, but neither woman wants to address the fragrant elephant in the room as they each getter warmer and warmer.

Sally is now grinding her whole body against Hilda, slowly going up and down along her. "It's so our bodies can generate more friction," Sally claimed, even as she started to leak her own precious cream onto her thighs.

Both women were getting very hot now, enough to actually start sweating, when Hilda made another embarrassing mistake. As Sally was sliding away on top of her, Hilda made the foolish and 'accidental' decision to shift her head, bringing her lips into direct contact with Sally's as the two collided into a passionate, sloppy kiss.

What am I doing? Hilda thought to herself as she slid her tongue into Sally's mouth, eagerly sucking on the smaller woman's face as she hornily moaned into her mouth.

The cross-eyed cutie blinks in embarrassment as Hilda finally pulls away from her, a long, thin, strand of saliva still connecting their two faces.

"I... I'm sorry! I-it was an accident! I-I just was trying to move my head when we-we b-bumped into each other and I..." Hilda babbles like a timid school girl dealing with her first crush. Tears are welling up in her eyes as her face gets as hot as the sun, and as red as a lobster.

Sally just looks down on her in silence as the once-rich and powerful ex-noble squirms and babbles underneath her.