Ophidian managed a quiet laugh and then he moaned softly.<span style="color: #ff8000">"how much more cum can i shower you in my dear? shall i lay you in a bathtub and fill it while fucking you? having them both in you would feel better but then i cannot paint your back slowly... such a torturous choice."</span>his pace quickened as his cocks throbbed harder before he came again, moaning Nyarien's name as he painted her back and filled her ass with another load.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "your right, but this time i think he needs three. one in both of our asses and one between our pussies to renew our bath and make us both cum over and over."</span>Ophidian laughed quietly and smirked.<span style="color: #ff8000">"and you called me a pervert..."</span><span style="color: #ff0000">"oh, you are. your the one making all of our kinky fantasies come true and loving every minute of it."</span>Ophidian nodded and pulled out of Nyarien's ass with a shudder, cum spurting out of her rump without a seal to hold it in place.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"because they will fester and rot, becoming more and more toxic and poisonous to your mind and soul as time goes on... your already lashing out at people Athena, how long before you really hurt someone who just wants to help you? i don't know what happened to you but every day that you let those memories destroy your life you let the monsters that hurt you win."</span>Zelina reached up to rub her face, wanting to stop the girl but knowing that force would only ruin any progress she might be making.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "first you must stop injuring yourself or i cannot work. then you have to choose how you want me to help you. shall i erase the memories that are hurting you or do you wish to talk to me about them so your emotions can be released? it's like lancing a boil, speaking of the memories brings out the emotions and lets them gush out so that they don't hurt as much."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"that is no fun at all, i want to feel every lick my dear."</span>the fish had already been gutted and descaled so it was easy to prepare. Tyrande purred quietly and worked herself a a little faster as she shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"no, you will wait between my legs for me to finish my meal, then, if you can be good i will let you lick me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>