"I'm...already open," she panted.  Which was true.  The elf's legs were spread a Texas mile wide at this point.  "Please!  No more teasing!  No more torture, just end it already!  Do what you want!"  Well, she had finally said yes...not exactly in the most direct fashion, but yes was yes no matter how you phrased it, really.  The front of her boobs rubbed against the bench, making her nipples stand up and poke dents into her far too insubstantial top.  Right.  All set and done...and there was no time like the present!