[ Humor is thick in his voice as he slides the rest of Hilda's dress down to pool at her waist, leaving her in only the lacy corset beneath. Which... he's actually in no hurry to get rid of at the moment, unless she asks him to. He's still busy admiring it.
Instead, he slides his hands down under her ass - and under the dress, lifting her hips off the bed with a smirk at Claude over her shoulder. ]
You can handle pulling the skirt down and away the rest of the way, at least? This way we won't accidentally rip anything and force Hilda to murder us both.
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[ Humor is thick in his voice as he slides the rest of Hilda's dress down to pool at her waist, leaving her in only the lacy corset beneath. Which... he's actually in no hurry to get rid of at the moment, unless she asks him to. He's still busy admiring it.
Instead, he slides his hands down under her ass - and under the dress, lifting her hips off the bed with a smirk at Claude over her shoulder. ]
You can handle pulling the skirt down and away the rest of the way, at least? This way we won't accidentally rip anything and force Hilda to murder us both.