the Harpy nodded firmly.<span style="color: royalblue">"yes, yes... good chicks... make good song... be clean... breed me." </span>she moaned out deeply, her wings flopping to her sides.<span style="color: indigo">"oh not at all."</span>Whisperia smirked as she ordered the Harpies around and then sat down again. the Harpy nodded again, her hips bucking back again as her slit tightened even more, threatening to hold Karren prisoner as she suddenly came with a pleasure filled screech.<br/><br/>Ibara's body was practically on fire as she moaned into Vyre's mouth, her slit grabbing Vyre's fingers hard.<span style="color: darkorange">"thank you mistress."</span>she moaned again, clinging to her owner tightly as her hips rocked against the Elf's palm.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>