<span style="color: #0080ff">"th-thats not fair... making me f-fight myself l-like that."</span>Anna whimpered softly as she watched, her face just inches from Vyre's slit before the cucumber came into back and she looked up at the Elf.<span style="color: #0080ff">"of c-course M-Mistress."</span>she stuck her tongue out and opened her mouth wide, her maw just an inch away from Vyre's slit to let the cucumber slide over her tongue and into her mouth, the Dragonling having obviously looked for a small enough one for this game. in the mean time Anna's scent was now freely mixing with Vyre's and if anyone checked they would find a puddle in her chair.<br/><br/>Order and all of her clones were moaning freely unless they had a mouth full of pussy and a clone guided a priestess over the one The'kal was fucking and sat her squarely on the other clone's face.<span style="color: #ffff00">"don't be so shy, masturbating in the corner all alone... have a tongue for that wet slit. it has its perks, but i still don't see what your so obsessed with."</span><br/><br/>the Harpy moaned whorishly as she came on the toy and bucked harder even as she was filled which made her moan turn to a delighted coo.<span style="color: #ff4da6">"yes... make Harpy Del's... make Harpy take all the warmth..."</span>when Delithia stopped thrusting the Harpy took to just grinding down on her with coos of pleasure but she nodded and quickly did as told, lifting herself free.<span style="color: #ff4da6">"yes, pin Harpy down and pound me... make Harpy obey... Harpy wants to obey."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>