The Khajiit who spoke, walked over to Maven and slowly began un-lacing her bodice. Her wide-set yellow eyes locked on Maven. Her hips were swaying as she released her full breasts. Her skin was covered in a light brown-grey, downy fur, her nipples were very light pink. The other Khajiit moved over and fondled the naked breasts. They began to kiss, gingerly at first, then tongues more vigorous in pursuit.
Maven spread her legs and placed her hand beneath her robes, slowly beginning to pleasure herself, her eyes never leaving the comely two Khajiit girls, now naked before her.
The second one, who was less curvy than the firsy, had auburn fur and blue eyes. Her pert breasts were being heavily attended to by the first. They both were swaying as they became more aroused, their long tails raising to reveal their tender slits, pinky-tan and faintly glistening. Maven's fingers increased their speed.
"Ok my little honey-pots, I want you to get on the floor and start licking each other, fitting together like a jig-saw puzzle." The girls complied, with the second one laying down and the first laying on top of her, facing the opposite direct. Each Khajiit spread her legs, their faces nestled into one another's sex. As they each began to work their tongues deeper into each other's downy cleft, the sounds of rapid licking and cooing arose from the pair, sprawled on the floor like a glorious butterfly.
Maven then lifted her robes and parted her legs widely, placing one thigh over the arm of the chair, her wet folds spread wide.
"Come my little pets, finish me off." On command, the Khajiit crawled over to Maven's waiting pussy, shoving their heads together, both lapping at her opening. Maven looked down to see their slender faces tightly together, two tongue probing her. She moaned out. "Yes my good girls, yes." She pulled their heads tighter between her legs, the delicious sounds of them slurping and servicing her pussy was more than she could bear. With a great cry, Maven shook with orgasm, the two Khajiit tongues still insistently lapping her folds and clit. Finally, Maven released her grip on the Khajiit, still nestled between her thighs, her breath returning to normal.
"Oh yes. You two will do just nicely." She bit her lower lip, watching the Khajiit raise their heads - her juices dripping from their whiskers and chins. "Now go get cleaned up and meet Maul in the main room."
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"Maven's new Pets" 2/?
Date: 2014-02-11 08:06 am (UTC)Maven spread her legs and placed her hand beneath her robes, slowly beginning to pleasure herself, her eyes never leaving the comely two Khajiit girls, now naked before her.
The second one, who was less curvy than the firsy, had auburn fur and blue eyes. Her pert breasts were being heavily attended to by the first. They both were swaying as they became more aroused, their long tails raising to reveal their tender slits, pinky-tan and faintly glistening. Maven's fingers increased their speed.
"Ok my little honey-pots, I want you to get on the floor and start licking each other, fitting together like a jig-saw puzzle." The girls complied, with the second one laying down and the first laying on top of her, facing the opposite direct. Each Khajiit spread her legs, their faces nestled into one another's sex. As they each began to work their tongues deeper into each other's downy cleft, the sounds of rapid licking and cooing arose from the pair, sprawled on the floor like a glorious butterfly.
Maven then lifted her robes and parted her legs widely, placing one thigh over the arm of the chair, her wet folds spread wide.
"Come my little pets, finish me off." On command, the Khajiit crawled over to Maven's waiting pussy, shoving their heads together, both lapping at her opening. Maven looked down to see their slender faces tightly together, two tongue probing her. She moaned out. "Yes my good girls, yes." She pulled their heads tighter between her legs, the delicious sounds of them slurping and servicing her pussy was more than she could bear. With a great cry, Maven shook with orgasm, the two Khajiit tongues still insistently lapping her folds and clit. Finally, Maven released her grip on the Khajiit, still nestled between her thighs, her breath returning to normal.
"Oh yes. You two will do just nicely." She bit her lower lip, watching the Khajiit raise their heads - her juices dripping from their whiskers and chins. "Now go get cleaned up and meet Maul in the main room."