<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.tinypic.com/15o8l02.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Drake's Room</strong><br/><br/>Ember moaned and writhed under Drake's skilled ministrations. After all, he did know her, and what buttons to push in the right way. It has also been quite a while since she let herself enjoy sex just for it's own sake. Her hips squirmed left and right, a deep shudder running through her bosy as he pushed in balls deep.<br/><br/>She didn't forget the holy one beneath her, though. Valva's pleasantly full tits just begged for attention, and Ember gave it in heaps, squeezing and massaging, pinching those nipples; there was a kiss or ten in these somewhere, letting the angel experience what was left of Drake's taste on Ember's lips.<br/><br/>"Ohh... well... isn't that a charming idea? (moan) Perhaps when we've pulled ourselves out of chronic poverty."  A sidelong glance was given to the warrior, along with a wink, displaying the deep flush on her face clearly. "I think, I won't have anything against you filling my queen of cups to the brim, hmmm?" She moaned again as Drake's thick spear stretched her again.