Vorela would find both of her avatars already hard, though they were in no rush to impale her, one sliding his tongue along her slit, the second licking her neck. The second one's tongue slowly trailed up her chin, before he kissed her, his mouth against hers, their teeth interlocking, before gently pulling away, though his tongue was sliding around hers and he had no intention of letting go. The first slowly wormed his tongue into her slit, slowly exploring her vent, his cock rubbing against her tail as his hips moved unconsciously, desiring to be in her now, though he made no move to do so.<br/><br/>Draiss wormed his tongue along Aviendha's slit, enjoying the feel of her arms on his head, before he slowly began moving up, his tongue slowly sliding free of her vent, before darting up to slide into her mouth, wrestling with her tongue. He ground the pointed tip of his cock against her vent, as the avatar tossed her robe to the side, waiting.