She was thoroughly enjoying herself, his thrusting was welcomed. Her quivering and more forceful gyratations giving clue to her near climax, her moans and yelps were music though Wanre could not see her face face he could imagine it. The one on his face was either pleased with his attempts or was just very turned on by her partner as she was getting more vigorous as well. The one riding his cock's weight shifted she was leaning back... her hand grazed across his balls, her fingers may have well been electric the sensation was mind blowing but she continued further down and tugged at the cord... Oh Thank The Gods! She loosed it. Only a couple of thrusts later Wanre erupted into her sweet hole filling it with his seed. Upon his release he yelled into the other ones snatch wether it was that or the sight of her partner climaxing he wasn't sure but she also came, all over his face. He was soaked in her sex juices, when they both finally stood and he could see himself again, he was a mess. Covered in red marks from scratches, the rubbing of their armor, liquids of all types seemed to cover his chest and loins of course all came from his and their sex.<br/><br/>They spoke of his seed and began laughing about marrying one another and then giving birth to the child. Appearantly much of thier "break" was still available to them as they left and returned with food and drink even offering some to Wanre. He'd not had such good food in what seemed like ages and happily accepted everything they offered. even thier teasing of him was comforting in a way.<br/>He thought it time to venture a question,"If I may? What do I call you? I know our mistress is of course Mistress or...Jabbress. But I know not what to call either of you besides beautiful and breathtaking."