...sts and she bit her lip gently as she pinched her nipples. I do believe she’s sexually arousing herself. Ben thought, the intelligence of Grey matter provided the words that he barely understood. Gwen worked a hand lower to between her legs, keeping the other massaging her breast and pinching her rapidly hardening nipple between her fingers. Her eyes were closed and her breathing deep with soft moans. Her fingers strayed over her pussy lips, rubbing them gently, teasing her clit between two fingers. Slowly she slid her middle digit into her tight hole. She had to lean a hand against the wall to hold herself up. She sped up, pumping her digit in and out of herself slowly building up speed.
Ben was mesmerized by the sight in front of him, he couldn’t take his eyes of the giant masturbating Gwen. His tiny alien body was reacting, he could feel a bulge begin to press against the cloth of his black and white suit. He glanced down quickly and took in the sight of a raging hard-on, begging to be freed from it’s cloth prison. The bulge was barely half an inch n size but on a six inch tall alien that would probably be a decent size.
Gwen’s head flopped forward. She looked ready to fall to her knees any second. For half a second her eyes opened just a fraction. ...