Lyla gasped in shock as the belt wrapped around her hands. She'd misunderstood, thinking that the belt would wrap around her wrists, not her hands! But as Mirri removed the toys, she blushed more and she stammered. "O-okay... just, umm, tell me if I need to change how I'm... doing things."<br/><br/>She leaned forward, and gave an experimental lick at Mirri's sex, her own core growing very damp.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"No, they were, ah!" Niarra gasped at the touch, her breasts almost on fire as the other woman touched her, and her body heating as she shivered. "T-they were smaller than Lyla's... a few days ago! Y-yes! It's like... like a lightning bolt... of p-"<br/><br/>Niarra's legs nearly buckled beneath her as Alise touched her nipple, another shock of pleasure seeming to connect to her sex, as she started growing incredibly wet. Her breathing was hard, and she was panting, shivering in shock at her own reaction.