As he was pushed onto his back and his length was forcefully slipped from Rabetha's pussy Xantal let out a sharp pleased grunt as his swollen cocnhead popped from her tight lips. Slowly he sat up, a bewildered look on his face as he watched the two girls crawling to his midsection. "What's wrong, you two alri-" was all he was able to get out before he feklt the warm flesh of there plump breasts enclose upon his shaft. His face immediately turned a scarlet red and he fell completely silent save for a rare groan here and there as he watched them bounce their tits about tugging at his shaft. All the while they kissed eachother, putting on quite the display for the traveling scholar. "Oh... Light girls... That's... That's nice.." he spoke out between panting breaths as they continued to work away at his shaft, finally the tingling sensation proving too much for him. Tossing his head back a rattling bellowing maon burst forth from his lips, his body going rigid and toes curling as he hit his climax, pleasure couring through him. His thick shaft throbbed hard flexing as in jerking twitches his seed began to spurt forth. The magical spell still afflicting him caused thick heavy ropes of his seed to be pumped between their breasts. The hot sticky fluid just kept comming and comming until it began to bubbled up from between their breasts, filling t he space there they were pressed together and coating the flesh around his shaft in a warm sticky mess. Once this was all said and done Xantal gasped hard for a breath of air, and then fell back onto the bed his body now covered in beads of sweat going lax.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>