Fanya stared down at Becca's perky breasts herself, her eyes going half-lidded in lust as she observed and watched them change shape and move as they were pressed against her, watched as Becca moved down to plant a trail of kisses down her cleavage.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">I have a pretty good idea...</span>" she chuckled to herself, her voice going slightly deep as that internal heat built up. She continued the former train of thought, "<span style="color: purple">You know... you are human. Jynx understands that. You don't have to be worried about your past reaction...</span>" her voice trailed off as Becca continued to nuzzle her face between her breasts. Her hands were left on the descending hips of Becca, her fingers gripping some in her excitement as Becca continued to pamper her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>