Fair trade?<br/><br/>Ana's head raced as the twins seemed to re-converge, if such a thing were possible. The fact that both of them were... like her... was a surprise that was quickly waning as Molly carefully eased a finger inside of her, exposing her to a different kind of sensation. Not the rough jam of a drunk man who had noticed Ana's "gift" and decided to ignore it, but a careful, teasing, moist intrusion that caused her cock to jump slightly. Make sure she liked it... well that wasn't so bad, right? Honestly, what was she complaining about, exactly? She needed to brush this rape scenario out of her head -- under different circumstances she would kill to be with these two girls, and that dream was about to come true. It didn't have to be a nightmare if she didn't want it to be.<br/><br/>Chloe's words did make her a bit more concerned, though eyeing that nice, thick cock... her walls were falling steadily. Nude but for boots and armbands, cuffed in front of the two girls, getting her slick, sensitive ass finger-fucked, Anathema began to find that, more than she was afraid or upset, she was quite simply... horny.<br/><br/>"Y-yeah... it's a fair trade," the white-haired girl whispered, leaning forward on the couch and carefully nuzzling the tip of Chloe's cock, sighing softly as the inhaled the musky scent of the girl's cock and giving the tip a wet, adoring kiss. She wanted it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>