"Mmmrrr..." Camille purred as Eniija sucked on her ball. Her sack was smooth and hairless and as fair as the rest of her skin. Above on her mound, unlike Eniija she wasn't hairless there but her blonde hair was neatly trimmed. She clenched reflexively as the half-elf worked her magic, the rosebud of her rear entrance tightening up and her shaft throbbing, while a string of precum dripped from the tip down onto Eniija's neck.<br/><br/>Camille planted her lips on the exotic dark skin of Eniija's inner thigh and worked her way slowly up to the swollen moist slit between her legs. She began by ending each kiss with a gentle suck on the firm flesh and a popping sound as the air rushed in, and when her lips reached the half-elf's lips she licked up the juices with the tip of her tongue. The dickgirl's fingers traced circles over the hairless mound and gradually wandered down to spread the outer lips apart so that she could taste more of Eniija's arousal. She moved at a patient pace until finally her lips captured the clit between them, whereupon she tensed her tongue until its tip was a point which she then flicked back and forth, back and forth across the delicate nub.