Phaedra's screams of desire finally broke through Ash's daze and the young woman turned her gaze to Gen's searching eyes. She saw passion and lust gathering in their depths as Vaj showed the young woman beneath him what power and pleasure could do to her.

A small wry smile played on her lips as she slowly and gently lifted her fingers up to Gen's face and touched her cheek, running the long cool digits over her skin, down to her lips.

Gen's eyes widened slightly and her soft tongue snuck out involuntarily as Ash ran her tub over the girls lower lip. Her body tightened in responce, nipples hard, pussy muscles clenching, but she made no forward moves. Just caressed her skin, slipping down over her neck and shoulder, watching Gen's breath as it hitched and held a second, then shuddered out...

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"To say 'I love you' one must know first how to say the 'I'." - Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead.