<strong>Zitka, Infirmary, Tagged: Tyson, Saki, Sayaka</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Tyson got the result he wanted as he squeezed and teased Zitka' breast. She squirmed in his arm, holding his hand closer to her chest. A soft moan escaped Zitka's lips as he continued, and her body shuddered lightly.<br/><br/>Zitka nodded at Saki, watching her intently. "And this liquid... ooh... Is tasty? And Tyson has lots of it?" Zitka asked, wiggling in Tyson's grasp. Her soft folds were slowly growing swollen from the stimulation to her nipple. "Do.. ahh... All humans make this liquid?"