*PAH* *PAH* *PAH*
Evian had hold of the Lordess' waist and he aided wholeheartedly with her upward and downward movement while making sure not to lose himself too far in the wonders of her snatch. His lips were no longer around her nipple- Now he buried his face into her cleavage, licking and tickling her skin in ways that had the woman shuddering even harder than she already was.
Never actually taking the time to invest herself in the act of lovemaking, Frida was surprised at how quickly her body adapted. She was surprised at how energetically her ass rose and fell, slapping consistently against Evian's thighs.
'Ni-hir for all his Spiritual warmth was nowhere as good as this,' Frida thought back to the Spirit-folk she had managed to copulate with.
