"Kiss me,<em>yes</em>" the standing twin begged as Arivel did just that, "For as long as you can....which if other cues are any measure, ought be long indeed..." Her lips slid smoothly over his, even while she giggled against his mouth amidst the firm cupping of her butt cheeks. Soon she found herself positioned as he desired; above her twin, whose bobbing head was practically in her own standing lap. The stanidng twin widened her stance, still pressing her breasts against his chest. During thier kiss she sought his tongue with her lips, and began to softly suck it in an echo of the attention her kneeling sister afforded Arivel's cock. The girl now had the lion's share of the organ inside her mouth, and she gave out muffled moans each time she bobbed her head forward, taking it more deeply than she had before. She lowered herself on her haunches, and angled her neck and chin up; straightening out her throat, she was able to more easily envelope his length within her mouth. Her lips pressed around his base; the upper lip against his pelvic pone and the thicker lower lip against his sac. She sealed her lips tight at his very base, and, as if suddenly possessed by some spiritt or wild hunger, began to suck the cock vigorously.<br/><br/>The twin above her ran her hands down Arivel's forearms and over his hands, squeezing them tightly over her own buttocks. She shivered delighted as his fingernails raked the inner cleft of her buttocks more closely, and purred softly, "All of my body is m'lord's, gracing Faerun only to perform for and serve his desire."