<b>@mrm2003</b><br/>Zaviira observed the gnome's entrance swallowing the wriggling toy as she pressed it deep, her eyes focused with lust as she began to make the sacred movement of in and out. Slowly at first, but as her arousal grew even more at the sight her instincts compelled her to go faster, and faster. She wouldn't be overly harsh, but her held back heat is vented trough the strong thurst she makes as her other hand holds on the middle of her legs, mad with arousal as her legs shuffles under the table. Her features darkened as she looked intently at Apple's body reaction.<br/><br/><br/>(My apologies for the late response. Been away.)<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>