BabySub continued to watch the screens with wide eyes, seeing all that was happening. One hand tweaking her nipples, the other stroking herself, bringing her climax further, getting hotter and hotter. “Mmmmhh..” Moaning to herself, she was beyond caring about other people, didn’t care if they saw her, were watching her.. her body needed a release.

Incredibly wet, she continued, her strokes getting more and more hurried, panting, shaking, almost there; but then she saw the ‘milking’ of Aachicka, and her fun turned sour. Her face wrinkling into a frown, she was immediately turned off. “Noo..” Sighing, she looked around her. Nobody seemed to be watching. The moment was lost, with nobody to help out, her fantasy was gone, her erotic thoughts vanished.

“Damn it all.” She muttered to herself, closing her legs completely, wrapping her arms around her body. Unconsciously, her hand touched the marks left by Dracubus on her shoulder blade. Feeling them, she winced. She looked down, and uncovered her breasts, seeing the ones left by Myra by her nipple. BabySub desperately wanted rid of them.