[ He always tended to ignore the talk some of the other henches made about her. He knew how rumors flew in the hench circles, and he always figured if she wanted him to know something. She would tell him.
He couldn't see much of anything but her skin and and stars behind his eyes when she bucked forward now and then. Those sounds told him he was doing something right. Next time he could try to experiment more, this time he was just trying to keep from smoothening, ending up with a broken nose, and to keep working his mouth and tongue against her as best he could.]
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He couldn't see much of anything but her skin and and stars behind his eyes when she bucked forward now and then. Those sounds told him he was doing something right. Next time he could try to experiment more, this time he was just trying to keep from smoothening, ending up with a broken nose, and to keep working his mouth and tongue against her as best he could.]