There was definite excitement and thrill in 'Fleur's eyes as Tehr moved over to 'Tina' after she had retreated to hold her position to watch. As Tehr moved up to Christina soon after with Tina's impatient look visible, Fleur enjoyed sliding her fingers to the elven mound while watching Tehr rubbing his glans on the mistress of the house, chuckling quietly. She drew her fingers back to simply stroke on top of her mound a moment, seeming intent to match his movement with her own, those fingers keeping track of what her eyes were witnessing, lips parted while she gazed at the two.<br/><br/>Propped up presenting her buttocks the way she was, Tina's eagerness had been evident even without stroking to the damp, puffed out mound, the moan rising from her throat more than confirming of the burning need already built up deep within. She was also quick to voice her thoughts about his teasing then and there.<em><strong>"For the love of the gods, do not tease me, I am wet enough to overflow this tub as it is."</strong></em>The following thrust back was just adding an emphasis to that demand, a bit of playful desire mingled with a need that called for immediate tending to. The moan was met with a quiet echo as the elven woman stirred up her own nethers, but Tina was enjoying her chance to have the real thing and it showed as she looked back, thrusting to meet with him, and spoke in a bright and cheerful manner.<strong><em>"Happy birthday my dear brother."</em></strong><br/><br/>There was a short giggle rising out of Fleur's throat briefly before she let out a longing sigh.<strong>"Mmmh, I wonder if we could end up with a 'choir' towards the end, every new line... a new voice as well..."</strong>She shuddered briefly in midst of her sentence, stroking her fingertips to her mound while watching the two, while Tina glanced back at Tehr, grinding against him.<strong>"Mmmhh... I think it... mmh.... would be difficult... to maintain the note... without a few... mmmh... tries?"</strong>She smiled jokingly while clutching the edge of the tub, elbows pressed along it and fingers on the rim arms laid down to the surface, pushing back with eagerness and the slapping sounds rising in tempo as she licked her lips.<br/><br/><strong>"Yes brother, let your sister take your hard cock to the hilt, push up deep in me and make me moan, I want to feel your hands pull me tight when you reach your finale, and I am saying... I want you to cum inside brother..."</strong>The tone she took was playful and mirthful, but also earnest and thrilled. There was a definite clench and shudder as she spoke the short description of her desire for his actions in the coming moments. Grinding back with intent, seeming not afraid to ride herself raw if that was what it took, her moaning voice rising slightly in volume as the shaft's head pushed to the furthest reach within, her trembling body hitting a rocking peak momentarily as she ground against him, the splash of wetness evident there, she was riding through a peak intent to carry on till she wasn't the only one peaking.<br/><br/><strong>"Mount me like a beast and fill me up..."</strong>She moaned turning to kiss his cheek, or the mask. As she pushed closer there was a second pair of hands reaching from behind, one caressing the small of his back another reaching up to his sack and caressing around the stones, a soft breath on his thigh and then, a tongue caressing on his sack while he was hilted to the base inside of his own sister's peaking, trembling pussy, the wet lips squeezing around his shaft even as 'Fleur' rubbed her hand a bit higher on his back and then drew down, nails just barely brushing to the skin but there.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><strong>"Mistress' grin is making me wonder if waiting till the very end is going to be possible even with elven patience..."</strong>Fleur muttered more under her breath than intensionally sharing it seemed, or well enough in her role to make it seem accidental at least, given her word choices. Nevertheless, the end result was one shagged silly look on Tina's face for a moment, and a grin that would probably have taken some real effort to remove, along the lines of a personal tragedy as anything minor would have probably just been brushed over as inconsequential while she was still blissed out.<br/><br/><strong>"Ahem, regardless, master Tehr, I do believe that if we are finished with refreshening up and getting prepared for the day, we should set on our way to greet the angels of the house who hold hunger at bay, with their lavish creations, and sugary predation, and I heard there was mention of cake."</strong>She had a bit more relaxed and friendly tone to her voice, while holding onto a fairly respectful manner in some ways, standing prim and proper as if she didn't have her nectar drenching her inner thighs and her slit puffed up from being rubbed rough while watching the two at play.<br/><br/><strong>"Mmm-kay, mmmhh, I'm going to be up in a minute or two, just need to... wow."</strong>Tina let out a snicker.<strong>"Remind me to encourage your performance more often like that..."</strong>She mumbled half-aware of things for a moment. At least she had gotten out of the tub, but slumped on her chest and elbows on the floor, ass promptly displayed in the air and her knees underneath her didn't exactly make a respectable figure for anyone opening the door. Then again, it was unlikely anyone extra was present at the time.<br/><br/>Just then a knock on the door could be heard, and Tera's voice spoke up loud enough for everyone.<strong>"To master and ladies attention, I was adviced to inform that breakfast is served and waiting, and everyone expected at this hour is present. We would welcome you all to join us if you would?"</strong>The voice was Tera's, but it seemed she was trying her best to sound more cultured than the warrior woman usually went as, including her wood-carving experiences and casual chats. Yet the respect sounded genuine, and there was a bit of warm mirth evident, a positive edge about that day.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Weekend passed without much in the way of inspiration and been an odd week, but here we go with a new reply.</div></div>