Ryssa sighed a second time, her hands pulling down her top to reveal breasts that had to be artificial, they were simply too large, too firm, and too perfect.  Her fingers teased her nipples, even as she enjoyed the sensation of his hand between her legs.  She blinked and yelped as she was spun around, then let out a low laugh, her hands rising to the wall like she was a suspect being searched.<br/><br/>She moaned, arching her back and pressing her ass towards him as he entered her eager sex.<strong>"Harder."</strong>She whispered, one hand sliding from the wall to return to her breast.