"Mmmhmm... mmmhhnnn... ahhnn... I will... return thats... sure already..." Panting at the thrusts against her mount, the elven woman squirmed to grind herself up against Tehr eagerly, panting and shivering, leaning her body back against the table other than her hips demanding rise, she was shivering, her pussy's tight passage slippery and hot, the silky walls wrapping on his cock each time he pulled to leave yet letting him enter her warm tight depths without fighting him, embracing him deep in her.<br/><br/>She was literally moaning out with the thrusts however, and very soon it became apparent she was not going to be one with a lot of stamina. She was sensitive and rising towards her peak qucikly, panting needingly, her hands stroking his back and shoulders as she parted her legs wider still moaning out. His harder thrusts eliciting wet squirt against his crotch after a moment as the elven woman let out a squeal but kept a hold of him. She was cumming under him but holding onto him tight to not let him part from her too far.<br/><br/>She wanted more than that one peak, it seemed, greedy as a lover but sensitive enough to find a height in passion swiftly, the trembling, sopping folds tensing up around Tehr massaging his shaft as she pulled him towards her. "mmhaa... ahh... I'll return... ahh... and I'm... open to ideas... ohh... about... others..." She shuddered grasping onto him.