<span style="color: #ff8000">"Then I have no idea. But either way, you're coming with me when I talk to him about getting some potions made to help me sleep better. If he tries to make a scene we'll call Elune, but I won't start a fight with him and Kitori should be willing to let you see Syrenka."</span>She cooed softly and nodded.<span style="color: #ff8000">"Good, I'm getting lonely and need more physical interaction with my wife and mate."</span><br/><br/>Miriam shot Nail a look making the black look down and take a step back.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> "Ashia, my dear." </span>She took Ashia's hands and moved them to her swollen belly.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"What my dear maid wasn't aware of, is that I already spoke to The'kal about this. The eggs and myself will be safe, and I'm not asking for you shove them back up in me and keep them there. I want to lay them and I'll suck you off while I do it. But I just want to have some debauched fun first. Just imagine how tight my pussy would be, those muscles working to help the eggs out instead just stroking and massaging your cock as it ravages me." </span>She flashed Ashia a grin rivaled only by The'kal at her most deviant moments and kissed her again.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"Just one round, get me nice and stretched out... flooded with your cum for some extra lubrication. Then I'll push them out while I swallow your cock." </span>Both Nail and Spite let out matching snorts and Nail left the room while Spite started to put away the underwear.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"She's been talking about this for weeks." </span>Despite her best efforts, Spite couldn't hide a look of amusement or the scent of her own slowly growing arousal.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>