<strong>Zamala<br/>Time; Evening, Day 1<br/>Location; Lionel’s Dormitory<br/>Tagged; Giselle &amp; Lionel</strong><br/><br/>"First of all, I'm Zamala. Second, It could have been me......I sleep in many places, although this one is one of my favorites. Maybe it was you...jerking of while dreaming about some damsel." She said with a tease. "It surely tasted the same as what I got a few moments ago." While saying so, she moved slightly away from the Lion, although this new position gave the impression she had actually mounted his member. The slime around it actually began to hold the shape and feeling as if his member was indeed planted in a womans embrace.  As a second tease, she made a short jump, pumping his cock and checking out his reaction.<br/><br/>Feeling she still needed to win over the other woman, she changed her tactics a bit. The feeling of carressing hands was replaced with what could be described as the licking of hundreds of tongues. Each lick was done with the greatest precision, making each one as sensual as possible. Underwater, two arms and a second head started to take shape, although it was difficult to spot them. The two hands then began trying to open the females legs, allowing the head to gently kiss and lick at the drows clit.