Megan's body was trembling under the troll's touch. "It's hard for me. I never intended to be a bride or concubine to a troll, or any of the other monster races. No offence given. I just expected to have a human lover and father to any children I would have."  Her breasts was small in his massive hand, but soft and firm with youthfullness and at the tip, the slight roughness of her soft nipple.  Megan kept her hands working the troll's cock. To keep him happier.