Laurin pouted as that which she had labored for disappeared between Balfor's lips, but she had little time to complain. Even more appalling, the thought that anyone would turn her away from them. As she lowered her form, propped up on one hand, she came face to face with ecstasy. Suddenly Balfor's suggestion made all the sense in the world. Her lips clamped over what remained of her own liquids, she claimed the sweet juice and brought her mouth to Joli's, pressing them together and pressing her tongue past Joli's teeth before the opportunity to object arose.<br/><br/>Laurin poked and prodded as she explored with her tongue, spreading about the mixture and tasting Joli's saliva as well. That expedition was short lived, as Balfor's handling of her flesh forced a moan out her throat. Propped and braced for insertion as she felt Balfor's impressive head tease her entry way, she was suddenly unsure of whether or not to urge him onward.<br/><br/>"Nnnghaa-!" her face clenched as Balfor's rod struck like a sustained lightning bolt through her spine. Breathlessly, she grunted again, shuddering as her body adjusted and lungs caught up with her.