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<blockquote class="quoteContainer"><div class="quote">When Zakizi would take up on the offer to sample the goods of her exquisite skin and figure a dampened moan would be heard coming from her, stretches her buttocks further into the troll's hands as her way to urge her to continue. She'd find her black laced undergarment tugging on her cheeks firmly, despite the tightness however if she goes further the cloth would turn out to be rather flexible and easy to push aside for clear way to her moist entries.<br/>
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After taking a moment to swallow down the milk she would let go of the tit to attend to the other, not wanting to leave her other friend alone exposed to the cold air too long and certainly to not waste such precious liquid. Sharing the same intense suckling and licking as done before while she raised her left hand to take over the free breast and grope it greedily. Her right hand would instead reach down to her thighs again after making sure the dress wasn't in the way for her fondling.<br/>
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She'd pause her suckling to look up to Zakizi and offer a wide pleased smirk, placing her left hand over her right cheek to caress. "Just a hobby of mine when I'm not being a magistrix to be honest, sharing my joy for pleasure like this with others fulfills me and it would be my greatest pleasure to show you the ropes.. anytime." She spoke with honey dripping of her speech, giving a glance down to the stained stool underneath her she would grin and shift her right hand to over the source of her arousing juices. Running her fingers across it almost agonizingly slow. "And perhaps.. I will show you some 'voodoo' of mine so to speak if you like girls with.. extra.. if not that's fine. Whatever your little heart aches for I will provide."</div><div class="quoteExpand quoteCut">Click to expand...</div></blockquote>
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</div><i>Hearing the elf suckling her moan out into her bosom, she'd smirk slyly as her hands would roam and delve into intimate areas. Her thick fingers stroking and rubbing around her noted underwear, one set of fingers shifting them out the way completely, stretching them. Her other hand would find her needy lower lips, rubbing the entrance teasingly, over their clitoral hood, not quite pushing inside, not yet anyway. Looking down at the elf's reaction, she'd almost swoon as she looked ever more lustful because of her exotic form, switching over to suckle from her other swollen breast. As both leaked profusely, Zakizi would groan out encouragingly, her situation below only becoming alarmingly humid and moist beneath her robe and between her thighs.<br/>
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She'd listen on, of her career of a Magistrix, and that her role here was only to sate needs and share her natural wealth; a point she could endorse whole-heartedly. Glancing over Xarin's wandering hand creeping closer to her sodden nethers, she'd chew her lower lip in anticipation, just about able to catch the mention of the elf packing more than she appears. Breathily, she'd retort;</i><span style="color: #bfbfbf">"If ya were, I would be da one mountin' ya lap instead. Been an itch needin' scratchin' for far too long..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>