Jen turned, trying to extricate herself from the hug, but tripped and they both ended up on the floor with Tiffany on top. Struggling, Tiffany rubbed herself against Jen, their breasts pressing together. Jen felt another cramp as she felt Tiffany's pantied bottom against her crotch. Tiffany gasped as she felt herself grinding against something beneath Jen's skirt. Trying to get up only made it worse. The rubbing was starting to drive Jennifer into a horny craze as her hips began to pulse rythmically of their own accord.