<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/O3UP9eE.jpg)</div><br/>"Th... thanks, I..." Ellie said to Crystal, when she was temporarily freed, interrupted by her own moans. It was so hard to talk when she was filled with pleasure like this, each thrust from Britney building the pleasure she felt inside, while being surrounded by all these new ideas, all these new feelings. She tried to squeeze inside, to slow the flow somewhat, enough for her to speak, at least. "Please... please be careful around my breasts. They're really sensitive. On my ass... you can go harder. My... my scales are tougher there and I think... I'm not sure... Maybe I really like it." She moaned, at her admission, perhaps, or perhaps because she was approaching her limit. "And being called a good girl... I really like that, too." Perhaps to hide her embarrassment, she returned to her place between Crystal's leg, releasing once again her grip on the dildo, welcoming the flow of pleasure that would surely push her over the edge, while she tried her nest to have Crystal accompany her.