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. it was all making her head spin.“Come on Lena, get a hold of yourself,” she muttered under her breath, trying to stand on her shaky legs. She risked another quick glance past the door, at least it was intended to be quick, now her eyes lingered on the mating pair. Most of the Krell who had been obscuring her view had dispersed and the sound was now diminishing, had they perhaps missed their chance to get in on the action? In parting they had given her a better view of the sordid scene, the massive, muscular Krell leaning over his mate as ... whatever gender it was ... rocked with his powerful thrusts.She couldn’t take her eyes off them, and she wiped the lenses of her glasses with her sleeve as she watched the enormous male slam into his mate, driving a sharp cry from it as it squirmed and wriggled. It wasn’t a cry of pain, but of pleasure, intense from the looks of things. The male was a golem of scales and muscle, broad shouldered with a massive chest, his biceps bulging from. I control my shaking hands as they go to the front clasp of her bra. I should not be doing this. I know I should not be doing this. I slip the clasp. This is madness. I look at her to see if the wrongness of what I am doing is apparent to her. But her eyes are closed. I'm surprised her eyes are closed. My hands go to her breasts. So warm. Oh good Christ how warm they are! "Any pain?" I ask. The expression on her brow seems confused. Her head gives a slight shake.Hardly surprising, really. All I have done is put my hands on her breasts. I give them a slight squeeze. I try desperately to keep my hands from shaking. I try desperately to keep the squeeze from being any more than just a squeeze. Her head shakes again. I move my fingers over the skin. So smooth, so soft. I touch the nipples. I dare to circle them. "Is this your first examination?" I ask.A tongue comes out and moistens thick lips. "Like this, yes," she says. It is a whisper.Shit!I stop myself. As I was gazing at her lips I.
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