Ashey doesn't answer, gasping for breath instead as her hip buck and slide passionately against Trouble's, her tongue licking slowly up the side of the young orc's neck and face as Ashley rides her with animalistic lust. She grasps Trouble's body tightly as she shudders with the pleasure of release, collapsing breathlessly onto Trouble's chest for a moment as she catches her breath. Panting desperately, she lets her fingers thrust deeply into Trouble's hot, slippery pussy, gradually adding in one more finger, then two, until she is actually fisting her lover wrist-deep with slow, gentle precision.