Lathene gasped as she felt the tongue running over her netherlips. She slid her hand at NAhras' cock, firmly grabbing it. She suckled at the head, while she stroked the rest of it, gently rocking back and forth against the tongue in her pussy. She moaned lowly, clearly appreciative of the new pleasure. Soon her other hand was placed at Nuara's head, pressing her face harder into her cunt, giving her a clear smell of her pussy's sour scent and taste. Meanwhile the taurens cock has risen again, standing big and proud as it did before. Lathene  giggled, and letted her tongue slide from the balls to the head.<br/><br/>Elith took the stick and took his fur again before he nodded, slowly finding his way to the door. As he found the door, and opened it, it was shown that the storm was indeed still ongoing outside. The snow litterally covered his whole face. He tried to look around, of course with no effect, just for the sake of it. The cold wind he was letting in, caused him to shiver. He then closed the door, without going out, returning to sit down by a nearby table, still and quiet. He folds his hands ontop of the table, just holding his face turned downwards towards the flat tabletop "I... Think I will stay here until the storm have calmed" his voice was shaking again, due to the cold winds.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>