Feeling the elven woman moving over her face and feeling those netherlips settle on her face Cat ran her hand along the elf's back. She did not mind the turn of events at all, her eyes closed she parted her lips and slowly raised her mouth tight to the elven woman's mound. She treated the elf as she would have liked to be licked herself, trying to see if she liked what Lace liked. Sliding her tongue along the valley she mapped every little spot in the folds, massaging to the little hills and valleys in the warm slit, trailing over the girl's pearl to then run her tongue lower and brush along the gates of her sex, pushing her tongue slowly and deeply into the elven girl, as far as she could push it out of her mouth her lips massaging firm against the elven mound, spiraling her tongue around in that warm spot.<br/><br/>Her hand stroked along the elf's back and lowered to pat her buttocks, kneading on the cheeks, feeling the ork girl pull away she felt a bit sad for a moment, only to feel the touch of a slit against slit, moaning against the elf's mound as her legs rose and she pressed herself up against the ork girl hungrily. She hadn't been sure if she wanted 'this' reward at first, but she was sure not complaining now, and enjoying the moment intensely, her slippery, small slit brushing its smooth warm lips against the ork's mound, her breath trembling as her hand reached down towards the ork's mound and stomach, caressing over it and brushing to the ork's thigh, grinding against her greedily for more, slurping for the elf woman's taste but grinding her moist slit against the ork greedily too, not seeing the show at the time but hearing it and blushing under the elven pussy as she felt herself wonder just 'where' she would get that taste of Adjoa from, and the thought of her using the troll to carry it over coming to her naughty mind too, but she told herself probably she kept hard for when her face was 'bare' again. Then again, she didn't know. She just spiraled her tongue in warmly and deeply.