Parting her lips in a circular fashion, a guttural moan escapes the elf's lips as her fingers slip beneath the thin fabric of her underwear, rubbing and brushing up against her sweetest spot. Maeladea chews on her bottom lip for a few moments as the Goblin stares at her, before glancing over to the Orc. Her tongue darts out to lick along her lips as she spreads her legs out farther, retracting her hand to give the two another look at her undergarments, should they choose to glance her way. Her sultry tone was low enough to just reach their ears.<br/><br/>"Mmm, it's okay boys. I'm not a huge fan of sharing, although I am patient. You finish up with her." One of her green orbs briefly disappears in a quick wink, slumping back farther in the chair to make herself comfortable for the show.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>