The vatjob elf pulls away from Denise's breast with a soft "pop", mewling sleepily. Normally, she would jack her wired reflexes, just long enough to wake up... but that wasn't necessary. She had survived the night, and it was doubtful that the sisters meant her harm. She wanted to cherish the moment of drowsy pleasure.<br/><br/>"Oh yeah?" She whispers sleepily, lazily shifting her hips up and down. Already a little moist from Denise's libido, her cock is able to easily move up and down along the other elf's, causing her to release a soft, blissful croon. "Mmm, your cock is so big..." not even attempting to pander. She was truly staggered by it. The feeling of the pulsing rod against her made her remember how it had felt inside of her last night....<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>