Anya made another soft mewling sound when the camera lingered on those clamped nips.<br/><br/>"Hurts,<em>jes</em>? But feels good? I know you like when I pinch yours. And I like it..."<br/><br/>She slid one hand up to cup her own breast, kneading gently.<br/><br/>"Is okay, I like watching this?"