<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/09/Kashsistersmug.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kashana & Lakashtari<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Dorms<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Team Noble<br/><hr/><br/>"A pussy." Kashana pronounced the word breathily and grinned at him, sure that Tavah just didn't want to say it himself. "A warm little pink pussy, soft and wet." She rocked slowly against his erection, tried to grind against the knot but kept slipping, tried to feel the firmness of it without using her hands. "I mean, they're just not as easy to whip out, but they're there."<br/>"The headmaster says a lot of the girls here are like us." Lakashtari concentrated her slow rub at the tip. Her own glans slid tight circles around Tavah, growing wetter by the moment. "Herma... um... hermafadykes."<br/>"Some of our classmates too, probably."<br/>"You can usually tell from the big ole bulge."<br/><br/>Kashana covered herself again. She used the satiny cloth of her drape to isolate and conceal her cock and, with her heel tucked up under her knee with a flamingo's balance, she tried to show him. It was difficult to convey when she was not on her back. So, she sat at the corner of the bed. She met Tavah's eyes, the corner of her mouth tucked in between her teeth. This was above and beyond what she'd intended.<br/><br/>Kashana's knees separated. There was a bellydancer's art to keeping her cock veiled and out of sight. Between minotaur and Tavah she was learning that this was a part of her nobody wanted to see. Maybe it was because she was a smidgen smaller than Lakashtari. "Ok." Her fingers glided aside and the light shone off a cleft mound shorn and waxed as a monk's tradition demanded. The tiny tan-pink likeness of a swaddled Mother Mary was not very much to look at either. She spread it open explicit as a showy flower. "Are we going to fuck? Because I'd really rather take it in the butt."<br/>"Yeah, me too."