Carissa shivered as Charlie’s hand brushed and squeezed briefly at her breast.  Despite the girl’s nervous uncertainty, by now there was no mistaking her arousal.  She blushed at Charlie’s challenging dare and then gasped softly at the sight as Kriasa wriggled herself down into the mud, Charlie joining her soon after.  If the dare hadn’t been enough to spur her desire, the sight of Kriasa presenting certainly was!!  Her lips parted just slightly as she felt a stirring deep within her…  partly hers, and not a small part, Dalan’s.<i>Not now..</i>, she told him.<i>”Maybe later…when the time is right.</i>She watched the pair a moment, her hands massaging and squeezing her own aching breasts as she saw Charlie take Kriasa’s hair, expertly handling the other woman as she might one of the creatures on the farm as she speared the night elf on her finger.  As she watched, Carissa moved towards them, the sucking mud making her motions a little sluggish.  It would be hard to escape a beast used to this environment.<i>If one wanted to..</i>She blinked, a little surprised at that thought!  One hand dipped lower down her belly until it cupped her womanhood, and she began to rub softly at herself, her eyes never leaving the other two women.  In the heat of the moment she had almost…<i>almost</i>forgotten the Amphros watching them.<br/><br/>Slowly, she dropped down to her knees by Charlie and leaned down to slowly, lightly lick at the other woman’s bare shoulder while Charlie played with Kriasa.  Carissa smiled, her twin tusks gleaming in the dark as her hands travel lightly over Charlie’s back then up around so she could cup Charlie's small, petite breasts, tweaking the protruding nipples between her fingers.  ”She’s beautiful, isn’t she."  Carissa blurted, then flushed pink as the thought had not quite  been intended to be blurted out loud.  To cover, she wiggled and pressed against Charlie, her hands exploring the other woman as her oiled breasts and belly pressed and slid against Charlie's back.  Briefly, she glanced back into the gloom towards where she thought the creature would be, and perhaps encouraged by Kriasa's example, gave her hips and rump an extra little wiggle in its direction.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>