Wife and Husband

“But I had an idea. A woman with curves makes for far more pleasant company than a scrawny lass.”
She smiled, her back straightening just a tad, almost thrusting her tits at me. Mofos I lay in my bedchambers in my father’s castle, my bedmaid lifting her face from my thighs. She backed away, looking like a frightened rabbit one moment and a hungry vixen the next. My butterfly-like wings twitched more, flapping behind me as the pleasure built and built. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Aingeal
I plunged a third finger into my pussy while watching Sven and his women fuck. Her juices flowed, coating my chin and cheeks. “Oh, princess, yes!”
I came. Yes, yes, feast! I groaned when Sven seized my hips, rubbing his cock against my proxy’s pussy. It was so foolish of them. I marked her scent and her appearance then darted off to find Master. Slata, yes!”
“Let yourself go,” I groaned between licks. I imagine you taste amazing.”
“So amazing,” groaned Sven, his hands tightening on my breasts, his strokes picking up their pace. He fucked me faster, his strong hands sliding up my sides. The bed creaked as she humped against me. “So wicked,” she moaned between sucks and nibbles on my bud. “Oh, yes, you stud!” gasped Goodwife Agathe. He neared his pleasure. My body just so whorish it craved that pleasure. Luckily, my keen nose would suffice. I could feel. “You’re so amazing!”
“And I see why my brother loves this pussy,” Kora purred.