<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/ee7XrNa.png)</div>Shalyn might have appreciated the sensual, worshiping touches Garsha gave her...if Raksha wasn't so intent on fucking her pink-skin brains out. And, Red Lady above, was Raksha doing just that. It took all Shalyn could manage to acknowledge Garsha by looking in her direction. Shalyn's eyes belonged to none other than a woman losing herself completely to pleasure, a fog overtaking her pupils. The redhead may have been physically present, but her mind was awash in a pleasure haze. Each hilting thrust Raksha blessed her with, Shalyn receded more into what the Society called the Hedonist's High. Her eyes fluttered up with each union of flesh, her tongue lulling out of her mouth.<br/><br/>The only indicator that Shalyn gave of Raksha moving her and biting into her neck was a pleasured whine and her eager writhing beneath the orcess. And then the final thrust arrived, the moment Shay awaited as she felt Raksha clench within her. Shalyn's pussy acted accordingly, clenching down around Raksha like a vice, wanting not a drop to go to waste. When the first wave of warmth filled her, Shalyn arched her back, her toes curling in the air, seeking purchase on anything, but finding none. Each throbbing pulse that heralded another moment of unrelenting release coursed through Shay, straight from her loins and up along her spine. The moment her haze-addled mine realized that Raksha wasn't going to let up her load anytime soon was when Shalyn found her release. Her mound squirted against Raksha, coating the orc's torso in honey, now likely mingling with excess seed. While certainly not as impressive as Raksha's release, Shalyn's stream join the orc's in coating the table the floor beneath them. Orcs. Every time Shalyn had one, she wondered how she could go back to human cocks again.<br/><br/>Her belly was certainly bulging from the sheer amount Raksha had offered her, but as soon as the orc popped free of her greedy pussy's grasp, that same belly began to deflate, and the puddle on the ground grew. Shalyn let out a discontented whine when she felt all that hard labor be bequeathed to the ground. But she supposed the Red Lady needed her libations. And she was just as greedy for cum as Shay was.<br/><br/>By the time Garsha asked her question, Shay had come at least partially to her senses. She looked up at the orcess, her eyes still half-clouded with pleasure-haze. "Could my pussy use another round of orc might?" Shay grinned. She reached down between her thighs to collect a palm of seed...and proceeded to lick her hand click in front of her orc partners. Thanks to a strict regiment of anti-contraceptive tea, Shalyn had nothing to be concerned about Raksha's potent, oh-so-potent, filling of her womb.<br/><br/>"That is...if I didn't tucker you both out already?"