A scream he wanted, and a scream he got - the wrench of the wheel, coupled with the added weight of the madly giggling naked elf grinding down against her kneecap, made Felicity's knee shift, pop, and give sharply way - her scream high-pitched and muffled, air forcing out around his cock, stretching her throat painfully as the anguished sound reverberated around her.<br/><br/>Elandriel reacted with a cry, too, a moaning sob of delight as her slim, pale legs spread wider, her sex grinding down harder on the joint that had dislocated under her very pussy, taking obvious and unfettered joy in pressing against the damaged, separated bone, feeling the shudder and snap of ligaments beneath the skin.