No, not at all

My black summer dress was on the floor. I took her shirt off too. She wore no bra and her big beautiful tits popped out. I was about to take her shorts when she striped my bra off

“No, wait!” It was too late. The silicone padding had fallen to the ground and my wired tubular tits were on display.

Emily didn’t care and pretend not to notice the padded bra.

She touched me, she kissed my big nips and even played with them.

I striped her too. Completely. I’ve never seen a woman that beautiful. She was nude, attractive, hot and she knew it.

I was naked too but for my Cinderella printed knickers.

She kissed me again and with her thumbs took hold of my panties waistline.

I kissed her back, tongue and all.

I had never been so intimate with a woman before.

Then, instead of pulling my knickers down she pulled them up, hard, giving me a massive wedgie.

I screamed, hurting, and, maybe crying too.

My Cinderella panties were up my head. My back was arching, my tummy was out and protruding.

My baby knickers were so into my womanhood my private lips were showing, and, of course, my red haired bush stuck out.