Tiny Terror knelt (now that the wrestling was over, she tried to think of herself as Melissa, but decided that could wait).. and shivered a bit.. but started to stroke the strap on with a hand, spreading the lube over its surface.. then useing both hands to evenly spread the lube, running up and down..<br/><br/>She had to supress a mental giggle at the image, tiny little blondie kneeling at the feet of her conqueror, a big, strong, dangerous mental image.. but then the giggle fades.. she needed to do a good job in spreading the lube.. she was getting a bit.. lubricated herself, but still, she was about to take something maybe just a bit too big... she'd never taken this one before, but she figured that she could make it.. after all a hot shower afterwards would help.. and the idea of asking Simon for a backrub had grown as well!