<span style="color: #ff0080">"don't be naughty, i would have to send you to bed with no supper, no tongue and no cock."</span>she finished watching Kitori and then set to drying her hair before she brushed it out to braid it up like Ras kept his and then she turned Kitori around to smile at her as she cupped her cheek.<span style="color: #ff0080"> "you are so beautiful."</span><br/><br/>Ana nodded and stood up to do as she was told quickly though she was definitely blushing hard.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"happily Mistress."</span>she looked back at Vyre and blushed harder.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"the belt Mistress... you said you lock the toys inside me while you abused my poor little ass... and then locked my tail in with all your cum."</span>she spread her legs a bit then then reached back to spread her ass cheeks, putting herself on complete display.<br/><br/>Morah squirmed with a soft moo as she was fingered and shook her head, her pussy already pretty moist.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"we have been talking about sex for so long... fine, but i just want to get fucked."</span>she groaned deeply and her back arched a little as she nodded.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"that's what i need."</span><br/><br/>Tyrande would ride Crimzon relentlessly for hours, feeding her countless orgasms while devouring every one she could get from Crimzon. while Crimzon's body had started to settle from the first orgasm when Tyrande gave her the second fired her right back up to the level of the first and after the third Crimzon hit her peak, her whole body singing with sensations she never knew existed. Tyrande's silky smooth hands hands moving whenever she changed her grip. her tongue in Tyrande would feel quiet pleasurable, nothing like a cock but certainly delightful as the Priestess' spasming pussy squeezed her and fed her and the taste, at least to Crimzon was divine. the Elf's skill with her own tongue picked up as she learned how to make Crimzon moan into her and cum again and again. even the warm, inescapable grip of the shackles made of Tyrande's power which should have been painful was pleasant instead of painful or damaging. occasionally Tyrande had pulled off Crimzon's tongue to paint her again and by the end Crimzon would be covered from face to tits in the Priestess cum. but finally the frenzy faded and the shackles vanished without warning and Tyrande collapsed with Crimzon's released legs, coming to res with her leg on the Vampire's thigh and she lay panting hard for several minutes before she slowly turned over to curl up on Crimzon's sticky chest, purring so hard her whole torso was vibrating.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i am sorry... i treated you so harshly your first time... but i thank you with all my soul for indulging me... i couldn't fight it once i felt your love and need for me in your mind... it snapped my control over my own need of you."</span>she leaned up to kiss Crimzon's cum covered face shamelessly, the feral need gone leaving only love in this kiss.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>