The father pulled out of Beth's mouth, the woman's tongue flicking out to give one last lick of his cock before he got up from the table.  Beth's head was on the table, and a couple drops of cum spilled from the corner of her mouth onto its surface.  "That's my daughter Shylee," Beth said.  "Shylee, move back a bit for Harker's father, dear."  The girl obeyed, moving her ass back so the father could sit down behind her.  "If...your stamina is like...your son's..." Beth said, "you'll probably have her, then me."<br/><br/>The other gnoll came toward Beth's head.  "And who are you," she asked, smiling as she opened her mouth.<br/><br/>Shyless eased herself onto Harker's father--the old gnoll felt pussy around the tip of his cock.