Ruby gasps slightly feeling Artyom press against her slightly curved form, undoing her uniform, as Artyom's hands explored Ruby's moist body gathering more of the fluid or 'nectar"  that her body was covered with oozing and coating his flesh, possible increasing the boy's lust.<br/><br/>Purring or cooing softly Ruby wiggled against Artyom while leading him with her hips she she could use one of the fixture on the roof for more support, to bend more lewdly into Artyom.<span style="color: red">"I. I have a few nectars... and You make me want to produce more, but if you are that interested you could just ask nicely."</span>She gasped slightly gyrating her hips humping the hand stuck to her privates by her undergarments.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>