Hilda was about to say something, perhaps to maybe talk about this all later, or say she wasn't ready, or make any number of excuses. But once those hand grabbed her breasts she could only gasp out in surprise. And just as the sound escaped her lips she was painted a wet one right on the lips, with sneaky tongue worming it's way in. "Mmm? Mmm!" she went as she felt the pull of her lust in her stomach. She was left panting her blush going down her neck once her lips were released. her eyes wide. "that was... my frist kiss....", she thought her body trying to make sense of its first taste of "Love". Then next thing she knew her sweater was pulled up and her gloarious bust jiggled free, sitting impossibly perky on her chest, her nipples quickly hardening to diamond stiffness. The subsequent groping and squeezing made her first pleasurable moan escape her lips. Then came the sucking.... she squealed in surpise and pleasure as her body began to quake and quiver all over. The kisses kept her distracted from the roaming hand slipping under her skirt. only a comfoarable pair of black panites block Kreice's way....