Turned out that she wasn't going to get to do a whole lot to the other woman, since she was getting played like a harp.  A harp that had a million hormones running around inside her head.  She moaned as Elisabeth licked her clit, and then did a slow lick from her sex to her hot button that seemed to take<em>forever</em>.  And she didn't do this just a single time, oh no!  She did it<em>three</em>times, leaving Musubi gasping and panting and those lovely, lovely tits heaving in the air.  She breathed deeply, trying to clear her head, to get some semblance of clarity back in her pleasure-addled head.<br/><br/>And then she felt the pair of fingers slide right into her waiting, soppy sex.  The catgirl listened as the mage woman explained what was going to happen next.  She fisted her hands in the sheets, and then nodded slowly.  She felt the fingers rush in, popping open her cherry in a single thrust.  "Ahhhhaha!"  She gasped, her back arching and locking up for just a moment before she came back down to rest on the bed.  It<em>had</em>hurt, just as the Englishwoman had told her that it would.  Swallowing, she looked down her body to the white-haired woman at the end of her bed.<br/><br/>"S-so, what now...?"  She prayed that it was more of what had happened before that moment...even though she was sure that she wasn't going to last much more than a couple of minutes under feelings that intense.