[This is not, incidentally, the first time she's been straddling someone while fiercely making out with them since coming here. It's just that Yu's lap had been a little thicker, his shoulders broader, and he hadn't had boobs.
Which are actually kind of nice, when they press against Rise's own.
She misses Naoto, for a moment.
At least this time she's more experienced, so the touch to her top, the way hands slide under her skirt, they don't make her as anxious as they had - it doesn't stop her heart from fluttering, though.
Then fingers slip against the crotch of her panties. She pauses, talking back in a similar murmur against the older girl's lips.] Wasn't I the one supposed to be serving you?
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Which are actually kind of nice, when they press against Rise's own.
She misses Naoto, for a moment.
At least this time she's more experienced, so the touch to her top, the way hands slide under her skirt, they don't make her as anxious as they had - it doesn't stop her heart from fluttering, though.
Then fingers slip against the crotch of her panties. She pauses, talking back in a similar murmur against the older girl's lips.] Wasn't I the one supposed to be serving you?
...I don't mind. Go ahead.