Prestira made Yavara continue even after the elf gagged, saliva secreting from her mouth, tears welling in her eyes. Tears were glimmering from Yavara’s eyes now, and her face had gone from red, to purple. “Mmmm, I don’t think this is ever going back to normal, Trisha.” Prestira moaned as she prodded Yavara’s rosebud anus with her tongue, “I’ve never seen an asshole turned inside out like this before; does it feel good when I lick it?”
“So good.” Yavara groaned, her head resting on the back of her hands. “You know what, Trish?” One of the men said as he pulled out of Prestira’s mouth, “I’m sick of you telling us what to do.”
The man walked over to Yavara and yanked her hair back, eliciting an aroused giggle from the elf. Chapter SixZANDER
“Yavara, it’s way too easy for me to get through that head. Strings of comingled fluids dripped from her, before snapping when she was lifted from her seat. Prestira’s eyes quivered before coming back to life, avaricious and wild.
