Megan kept moaning quietly. Her hands holding firmly onto Ranak's shoulders as he kept his lips, tongue and hand at her breasts and neck and his cock sliding along her lips. His other hand feeling her clit brought more gasps to her soft red lips. Slowly but surely, Megan got aroused. Her pussy moistening and growing more and more damp, until she was breathing heavily. Her breasts heaving and her trembling thighs began to weaken, lowering her cunt onto the troll's cock. The dewy folds parting around his thick meat.