Untie her dress.

You reach behind Claire’s head and pull at the bow holding her dress together. The string separates and the top of Claire’s dress unfolds to reveal a full pair of breasts, each crowned with a small, pink nipple. Despite their size, they are firm enough to hardly sag at all when their support is removed.

You cup each breast in your hands, feeling their soft texture in your palms. Your fingers dance across the surface, brushing over her tiny, hard nipples. Claire’s breath is heavy, synchronized to the strokes of your hands.

Claire’s hands are busy at work unfastening your pants with an insistent urgency. You lift your hips up slightly to allow Claire to slide them down your legs. Her hands move to your exposed member, gently holding it in her hand.