<span style="color: #b300b3">“And you made such sweet promises of licking me while being mounted. Such a naughty tease, mother. Getting me all excited and hopeful, maybe I’ll just be naughty instead.”</span><br/><br/>Vyre nodded and continued to moan softly.<span style="color: #5900b3"> “After I lay this egg, and before Ashia gives me the next one. We will do that, I will give my wife my pussy and feed her all day.” </span>A deep growl escaped her as she moved behind Ana and wasted no time driving the cock deep into her with a happy moan.<span style="color: #5900b3">“Keep calling me that, I love hearing you say my name.”</span>While Vyre was gentle and patient before, Ana had done an excellent job getting her riled up and was now being fucked hard and deep.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">“I’ll take your word for it. If Crimzon is ever able to get out of Tyrande’s bed I’ll make sure she’s given plenty of sexual education books so she can better handle the priestess.”</span>She refilled her wives glasses and smiled at them.<span style="color: #ff0000">“This wine was expensive, let’s all enjoy it.”</span><br/><br/>Crimzon stared up at Tyrande and began to squirm and moan under her as the changes took effect, the sentinel’s pupils dilating as she inhaled deeply.<span style="color: #b30000">“What… is happening to me? Yes, Tyrande, you… are my food, my only source of life, I will feast on your cum… with the same fervor that I will feast on your blood. My every meal will be a feast of you.”</span>She stared at the priestess’ pussy with eyes of hunger as if she hadn’t just fed on her thigh.<span style="color: #b30000">“I’m burning… burning up, why? What have you done to me?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>