She winces as you sit on her stomach, slapping her pierced cunt as holding back a scream. Her chest is rather fat, you squeeze them between your paws, the concept of a diet being one of the elfs lesser concerns at the moment. She looked and saw your juices drip from your cunny, your hot sex pressed against her bare skin causing her to bite her lip. She'd feel aroused if she wasn't still feeling awful pain. Her body still badly bruised and cut from that beating you gave her barely 10 minutes ago. She goes on too accept her fate, watching as your honey makes a mess of her body.