The sounds of skin hitting skin started to echo in the alley as Kanae hoisted Pathfinder up a bit and began to thrust hard straight up into her sweet honeypot.  The elf gasped when Kanae bit her on the tit, feeling the slightly sharpened teeth dig in and draw blood.  She watched as the mouth drew back, and saw the marks left behind.  God, she hoped that those didn't scar...she might not have been the model type, but she didn't like the idea of permanent markings on herself, even if it was a part that wasn't seen regularly.  "It's so...big, I feel like you're splitting me open!"  She told the wolf-girl.  "It's like I've got an enormous log bouncing me up and down, a big and pleasant-feeling log..."  She groaned as she continued to bounce up and down on Kanae's cock, her arms holding onto the shaman for support.