Lunari’s grey lips curled into a smile and her pale eyes twinkled in the scant light.  Her pale form, elven and unchanged in general shape, but greatly in coloration, seemed to glow in the wan light that filtered through the windows.  But it was Nilari who spoke,<strong>“There is no need for anyone to take lead, let the three of us dance in step with the rhythm and flow of our bodies.”</strong><br/><br/>With that the elder elf, though her age indeterminate by looks alone, raised her hand to her neck and stroked the medallion, a holy symbol, that graced her neck.  She gently pushed her inky fingers, such a contrast to her daughter’s skin in this dark room, against Nirael’s chest.  Then, with one look over his form at her daughter, almost as if seeking approval despite the words she’d just delivered, she rose up to her knees, kneeling beside him.<br/><br/>Quietly, almost without words, Lunari echoed her mother, raising to kneel beside the man between them.  Her fingers gently removing Nirael’s hand from her sex, which was already warm and moist with arousal.  Nilari took his other hand and the two women lifted his hands up.  Then with grace and speed, moving like a shadow in the darkness, Nilari moved over him, her knees coming down on either side of his chest, her feet extending back behind her to slip under his shoulders.  The women let go of his hands then as his arms fell between her calves and her thighs as she settled down, her womanhood inches from his face as she knelt above him.<br/><br/>Nirael’s hands now free, she took one and guided it to her hips, encouraging him to move her to his delight as her other hand stroked his chest.  Lunari, only moments later, mirrored her mother’s actions.  Though kneeling above his manhood, and facing her mother.  She knelt astride his hips, the warm heat of her moist sex pressing against his own hardness.  She reached down with her right hand and caressed his cock, stroking it lightly as her wet pussy lips pressed down against the bottom of his shaft.  She leaned forwards and pulled her mother’s head towards hers, their lips meeting in a kiss above the man.  And she began to rock her hips, her nether lips splitting and caressing the underside of his cock with her moisture as she slid her hips back and forth.<br/>