<i>Darren's eyes almost without his own consent, traced towards the Troll's breasts, admiring both their size and shape, which only served to further arouse him. So there was no surprise that the second she moved her hand towards his crotch region, his pants would bulge out. And from what could be made out through the leather britches, he was far from modest in size. He leaned over her, beginning to massage her thigh, the loosely covering vest that adorned his chest quickly shrugged off by him, exposing his body to the cool breeze.<br/>
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<b>"Well... I haven't been with a Troll before..."</b><br/>
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He felt his breathing fasten as she further rubbed his crotch, his aroused member creating a visible lump in his pants. His hand moved to her inner thigh, now slowly caressing that region, his other hand pressing against her chest, drawing circles around her belly button and occasionally tracing up to her cleavage, then back down. He leaned in to whisper in her ear, obviously not the shy one, his hot breath smelling of pine with a slight hint of whiskey, splashed against her neck.<br/>
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<b>"But I like to try new things..."</b><br/>
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His tongue flicked through her earlobe and his movements got more and more confident while he awaited to see how she'd respond to this.</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>