Both women naked

Miranda pulled her own clothes off, her big breasts dotted with her smaller nipples bounced out. She slid her panties off and flung them across the room as they clung to one of Jane’s empty display hooks for her ship model collection. Miranda dipped down again, kissing Jane’s stomach, her face just centimeters from Jane’s bare crotch, her fingers toying with her clit.

“Miranda….” Jane moaned as the dark haired woman teased her soaking wet pussy.