And maybe the hardest tooling ever.  The relative manner in which Pathfinder was responding to all this attention suggested that perhaps the elf was still unclaimed by anything.  At the very least, it had been a long time since she’d gotten any action – no way someone with regular access to sex was this bad…so to speak.  The elf’s breathing got heavier, deeper, as Kanae continued to play her mouth across the technomancer’s exposed crotch.  It took some effort, but eventually the little bean of her clit emerged, fully hard and ready for Kanae to play with.  And play she did, leaving Pathfinder gasping and wiggling and sounding rather pleasured.  It didn’t take long before the elf shuddered hard, and the sweet juices that the wolfgirl had been licking up gushed out of her.  Once that first climax (though she had no idea it would be the first) was done, she slowed her breathing back down.  “O…okay.  All better now.  Let’s get on with the job, shall we?”<br/><br/>Oh no.  That pussy had wanted a fucking.  And it hadn’t gotten one yet.  And Kanae still had her raging hard-on from all the shit that had transpired between leaving the elf last night and now.  Good thing that the aforementioned fucking would take care of both of them!  All Kanae needed to do was A: make sure Pathfinder didn’t slip away; B: pull down the zipper on her jeans; C: insert her Tab A into the technomancer’s Slot B; D: repeat.  Vigorously, until Kanae’s case of blue balls was no more.