Chess was... pleasurably confused; this woman hadn't cum yet, and yet Chess had... 'twas an odd thing when Chess was pleasuring a woman.  She dismounted her, as much as the half-drow loved the finger in her ass, and then straddled her again, looking down at her for now, brow raised.<br/><br/>"Not so easy to get off, huh?" she commented, and motioned for Erin behind her "Bring me the biggest strap-on you can find, Bunnygirl; your mistress needs a proper fucking..."<br/><br/>Once she got it, massive as it was, she'd bring the woman's stocking-clad legs up, and kiss each of her calves as she brought her rear up.  Lining the fake tool up with her sex, she drove it in to the hilt, and began to quickly pleasure the woman beneath her, traditional missionary, but using her breasts as playthings and handholds all in one.  Perhaps this would be more to her liking; she<em>did</em>have a husband at one point, after all...