The half-orc releases a loud husky growl when Tigara completely looses it, unleashing a chain or orgasms which seem have no end and her mind blowing up with all pleasure as pain disappears even as concept from her body and the dam which blocked ocean of bliss now wash all over her. Half-orc's veined cock is gripped greedily and milked furiously and he barely can contain himself as his cock throbs and jerks strongly in fierce grip of her sex as he has burrowed on her womb. The half-orc grins behind his mask and growls; "That's lovely face and noises your making there, now start milking my meat you cock hungry succubus whore!" The half-orc then takes firm grip on Tigara's breast and another around her waist while she still remained bound but now impaled on green thick meat. Half-orc started lift her up and ram her down on his cock, starting make her ride on the cock while half-orc sweats and grunts chest rumbling husky growls of delight just behind her back, giving occasional tracing lick on her tail. A wet lewd sound is coming when their loins meet and collide in heavy solid fleshy impact.<br/><br/><em>Meanwhile...</em><br/><br/>Moshi may not able see much but she can hear more than enough Tigara is having fun, feeding her imagination to give pictures to sounds she hears from Tigara and half-orc's coupling fill her already lust clouded mind while the human man slurps and sucks on her offered cunt and rides her ass with his two exploring and drilling stretching fingers. Moshi get's more than taste of Tigara's lust from tiefling's scaled cock, his cock long but it was smooth and flexible so it easily slides down her throat without any chocking what occurs with hobgoblin and half-orc even not able to drill half-way in. Tiefling's smooth balls rubbing on her chin while he looks down on her with his demonic glowing eyes through holes of leather hood he wears and from voice his grin could be heard; "Hhrrrmmm, nice work there foxy slut....now which hole of yours yearns most this black scaled fiendish mamba crawl into?" With wet slurp tiefling pulls his cock out, just the throbbing tip's underside resting against Moshi's lips so she has breath and tongue free to answer his question. The hobgoblin had moved behind her, cock resting against crack of her buttocks and slided in-between her several tails, but his hands were occupied in squeezing and milking firmly Moshi's breasts and pinching her nipples with solid grip.