As she's spread open widely, Erica can no doubt feel Larine shaking her head firmly as her eyes wander backwards..toned little thighs spread open to reveal the little pink goods between. Now she was really in a mess. A few light beads of sweat trickle down the inner curves of her legs - signifying she was starting to get pretty worn down. And, if the crowd could see her face..they would no doubt see the *extreme* tint of red on her cheeks. And Erica could no doubt smell the strong grape-scent lingering on her bare body now that she was this close. Larine shivers as hands wander along her inner thighs..panting softly.<br/><br/>"H..hey! What..what're you..nn!"<br/><br/>Larine whimpers as her nether region is rather..playfully stroked by her captor, and another shake of her head is felt. She was definately warm to the touch..but she didn't seem to be falling to Erica's touch so easily yet..Larine's hands pawing at the ground in desperation. If she could help it..she wasn't going to be "plundered" like that..<br/><br/><br/>(( Hold Break 5 http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=406296<br/>(( Stamina -1 ( 1d7))<br/>(( Erotica Defense 3 http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=406299<br/>(( Climax 11/11