It took all of Anya's concentration but she held back her orgasm, she wasn’t going to cum easily. She was a determined young woman and would make the Minotaur work hard.<br/><br/>Pushing her hips as much as she could, the young thief ground her self against his snout, urging him on to push deeper into her wetness. Letting out a groan as his hands mauled her firm breasts a light perspiration formed on her chest from the desire to feel him inside her.<br/><br/>In her lust Anya wondered what he would feel like in her mouth, if she could take all of his hardness and what his cum would feel as it ran down her throat.<br/><br/>