The two girls' grins widen as you mention tasting their flowers, and their efforts redouble it would seem.  As you explain your preferences, Adjoa looses a laugh, but she seems to be happy about what she heard.  She whispers something to the troll in French, and then switches to - apparently - address the ork woman in a more harsh-sounding language... Or'zet, perhaps?  The orkish woman is surprised, but quickly gets the picture and replies in Italian to her elven companion, who let out a giggle.  They were planning something...<br/><br/>"I'll be more than happy to give you a taste..." Adjoa stated, standing up and letting the Troll-woman take up a seat... and lifting up her dress "But I believe you wanted to enjoy the flowers of your current girls first..."<br/><br/>At that, the Elven woman moved up and straddled Cat's face, putting her bare sex right above her lips, her hands leaning back to grip Cat's breasts.  The Ork woman spread your legs and you can feel her legs moving up your body and beneath it... until you can feel the woman's moist sex and trimmed mound touching yours, to which she begins to rub both of your sexes together in a<em>very</em>enjoyable fashion.  The elf is rubbing against your lips, urging you onward to lick her as she kneads your tits.<br/><br/>"Enjoy them, then you'll have your taste, I promise..." Adjoa finished, and then got between the troll woman's legs and lined up "I hope you don't mind a bit of extra flavor..."<br/><br/>And while the girls were tending to you, Adjoa began to pleasure the troll woman, again quite a sight with the size difference, though to Adjoa's testament the troll was<em>really</em>enjoying what was being done to her.  Adjoa was giving it to her<em>very</em>well too, kissing her, feeling her sides up... it was more like making love than fucking, and Adjoa seemed to be quite honest in that desire... enough that the various women around looked on with a fire of pleasure in their eyes, many tending to each others' bodies now...