Romulus felt the plumpness and soft texture of Frostella's breast, with her stiff rosy red nipple pressing against his large right hand. Yet, even then, his hand was unable to fully cup her milky white breasts. Their excess softness lay over his hand as Frostella put even more force into controlling his fingers. A look of euphoric ecstasy formed on her face as she sensually bit her lower lip. However, this was far from enough to satisfy her insatiable hunger.