"Y-yes..." Lyla managed, and shuddered, her pleasure quickly intensifying at the stimulation from the drow's tongue. She couldn't help but lick harder, and as the pleasure of the amplified sensations surged through her, her sex began to drip still more, and she panted, almost on the verge of orgasm in mere moments.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Oh, um... I... I suppose..." Niarra asked herself again why she wasn't struggling as the woman bound her into the harness, though she gasped loudly as her breasts were squeezed, whimpering as she murmured. "That... that's a bit tight, Alise."<br/><br/>As the woman disappeared into the closet, she swallowed hard and asked nervously. "What would that be?"