<strong><span class="bbc_u">Dusk</span></strong><br/><br/>Lily could only moan, her slender figure quivering and the lower lip of of her mouth trembling as the small measure of control she had gained was taken away, usurped by the two more experienced women. Black and white lips kissed her neck and shoulders, sending thrills to her virgin core, and she surrendered to the older vixens' pleasurable treatment.<br/><br/>As both women kissed the young woman's neck, their lips met, first as a soft brush in the corners, then Rose pulled the chocolate-skinned rogue into a full-blown make out session over her daughter's shoulders, her tongue pushing into Dusk's mouth as she hungrily tasted her daughter on the thief's tongue. Certainly a fiercer, more passionate kiss than Lily's attempt.<br/><br/>Rose's hand joined Dusk's in fondling her daughter's pert breasts, kneading the creamy white flesh, and then softly squeezing the pretty pink nipple between her index and middle fingers. Her other hand trailed down Lily's back, causing the girl to shudder as a shock ran up her spine, until it reached her buttocks. She squeezed and stroked the firm globes, trailing the middle finger down the crack of her ass, lingering on her puckered canal for a moment, pressing slightly against it. Lily bit her lip to hold back her moans, arching her back and head in the throes of pleasure. Then Rose's hand traveled even further down, causing Rose to smile as her fingers were covered in the moisture of Lily's quivering folds.<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Crow</span></strong><br/><br/>"Thank you. A prostitute not wanting sex must seem weird to you, I know. I guess it's just been a long day and you're the only nice customer I've had." She explained with a weary sigh, as Crow's natural ability gave him a quick count of creatures of Darkness in the house: one Ghost-blooded and one Ghost. "But I need to... Father insists. Says it's about the only thing I'm good for and it lets him charge extra." She continued somewhat absentmindedly, perhaps to fill in the silence, as she kneaded Crow's shoulders. "Of course, that's 'cause it's my fault for killing mom... I know I deserve it, but it's just so hard... Oh!" She finally gasped, coming back to reality. "I'm sorry! I've just been blabbering about myself and killing the mood! I'm so sorry, I'll just shut up and keep going. You just seem like such a good listener that I got carried away." She quickly blurted as an apology, sounding quite embarassed.