Chloe, for the most part, had little else she was interested in doing. Still rapidly fingering herself, she didn't even really get around to speaking until Tara had dutifully undone and pulled away Laura's breastplate. "Her name is pet, slut, bitch.." The blonde grinned.<br/><br/>Tara, meanwhile, had lowered to her knees again, carefully untying the rogues boots. She took great care in her work, showing curious restraint given get bobbing, rigid cock. "My name's Tara, by the way. My wife is Chloe." Tara stood after untying those boots. She was mostly untying straps and knots, buckles and snaps. She left the actual removal for Laura.<br/><br/>Chloe suddenly crying out drew the redheads eyes. The blonde was gasping, withing, pushing against Mason. The half elf felt that entire body tense, hard muscles showing briefly before she relaxed. Chloe's pussy drenched her hand, and that ass gripped Mason's cock tightly as she came.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>