Soft moans of pleasure and lust slipped from Tamaska's hungry mouth to combine with Bahiyya's. The more the young troll tasted, the more she wanted to. When she added a little more pressure against Bahiyya's tiny back entrance she watched as the succubus' eyes locked on her own. The lust that she saw there almost made her melt and she did not hesitate in spreading that naughtiest  of openings around her questing digit. The way that Bahiyya's gaze radiated lust and without Tamaska even realizing it, her body moved. Her back arched and she pushed her shapely backside out. Her hips jerked, seeking some sort of stimulation for her burning nethers. Clear droplets of her lust beaded along her nether lips to drip down onto the leather shorts that still hung around her toned thighs.<br/><br/>The feel of both of the elf's holes clenching around her fingers almost made Tamaska faint. The tightness and the contrast of her slippery nethers and hot, rippling bottom  were almost too much for the troll as she licked around her slowly pumping fingers between sucks and nips at the succubus' little button. The strong grip on the back of her head only served to make the squirming shaking troll even more aroused. Her round backside wiggled invitingly back toward the Baron if he chose to favour her with his attention. Small jolts of pain and pleasure mingled and raced through her as Bahiyya's nails raked through her teal hair. the priestess purred against those slick, fragrant folds with every tug of her hair as Bahiyya instructed her on how she wished to be pleasured.<br/><br/>Bahiyya's squirming captive took to the instructions with gusto, doing everything she was told to the best or her ability. Nothing else mattered but tasting her Mistress' release. The addicting affect of the succubus' nectar had taken hold of the troll and she would stop at nothing to receive her reward. Her fingers moved faster inside as she lapped at those enflamed nether lips, doing exactly what she had been told and pleading weakly for her Mistress to give her what she craved. Clearly she was doing well, judging by how much harder the grip on her head became and the way the elf's long, slender legs wrapped tightly around her head, squeezing her face.<br/><br/>She whined softly as her hand still pushed into Bahiyya's squeezing tunnels but the other hand was now pinned under the writhing succubus' gorgeous thigh. Now she had no hope of relieving the unbearable need she felt.  When Emberspike spoke, Tamaska jumped. So intent on pleasing the woman in front of her she had momentarily forgotten that anyone else existed. She had been enraptured by the succubus and the sudden intrusion into her little lust-soaked daydream caught her off guard. Even though she was delving between a stunning woman's thighs and her mouth watered (more so) at the thought of tasting that massive cock again, she still blushed at his comments. She kept holding her tongue flat and lapping eagerly at Bahiyya's quivering mound. She wanted to know that she had done a better than passable job.  She was trying to wring praise as well as release from her mistress.<br/><br/>With Emberspike's boot planted onto her rump she squirmed and shook with intensity not far short of Bahiyya. her goal was different though, she was trying to move so that the sole of his boot would be positioned between her thighs so that she would finally get the friction she craved.  She was so hot that she was worried she might actually burst into flame, or worse still, faint between the legs of a succubus only moments from her release. The second fear was only compounded by the fact that the closer Bahiyya got the more tightly her legs squeezed around the wriggling troll's neck and the harder it was getting to breathe.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>