Faeryma returned the kiss, her tongue wrestling with the nymphs' for dominance. Elsewhere she surrendered herself to the nymphs' attention and let them drive her to a huge climax. She shot her seed down the throat of her cum-receptacle while her pussy squirted her juices all over the fingers of the nymph she was making out with. At the same time her ass clenched hard trying to milk the cock up her tight ass dry of the futa nymph's seed.<br/><br/>Coated with sticky juices both her own and her lovers', the witch extricated herself from the tangle of arms and legs now that she had helped Leo satisfy his women. The intensity of their lovemaking and the new experiences she tried had milked her dry and tired her out, and so Faeryma sat down beside the satyr to catch her breath. "Do you have to do this all the time?" she panted. "It must be hard..."