Switching places, taking it slow

"Hey?!" Anne gave a little squeal as her friend rolled the both of them over, but continued laughing while she ended up on her back with her lover on top. The sight of Emma's shaft made her gasp however, as it now protruded like some kind of weapon from her crotch as she rose on top of her. "Ohmygod, Emma..."

It was obvious that Anne's feelings about the shaft were still rather split, but there was a big deal of curiousity and even excitement written in her face as she looked at it now. And she didn't really try and resist while Emma was taking command of the situation, but simply laid back on the bed and seemed to be waiting.

"I've always been in love with your body..." The redhead smiled enticingly while reaching down to fill her palm with her lover's soft breast, and then continued to caress her skin up her neck to her beautiful face. Meanwhile Anne found her eyes fixed to the way her girlfriend was slowly starting to stroke her own shaft, and just barely noticed how she allowed her soft lips to be gently probed by an exploring pair of fingers.

"There's so many things I've been wanting to do..." Emma continued, while her hand moved a little faster on her cock, but then slowed down again as she sure didn't want to cum too early. Her voice was almost hypnotic by now, and Anne could feel herself melting under the lustful stare upon her naked flesh. For perhaps the first time in her life, she found herself seriously considering what it could feel like to have a real cock inside of her body...