Sigmund's chest quivered under Shiloh's nails and watched in awe as hers and Kachina's flesh mashed together. The erection building on him could wait. He moved to extend his legs on either side of the half-elf and placed his hands upon her shoulders. He gripped and caressed every inch of skin down her shoulder blades, back, waist and eventually thighs, as though every inch of her being were meant to be groped and fondled.