[18:12] Sasharra Moonshadow pulled over in the driveway of the luxurious mansion, stepping out of the car. She grinned, swatting the orc's inquisitive, cheeky hand which he frequently tried to stroke along her thick thigh on the drive here, and walked over to the huge main door to her home. The mature elven mother... more of a cougar really, was currently dressed in a medium length dark grey skirt and a white blouse on top, which showed hints of her black laced bra underneathe holding up those enormous pillowy breasts of hers. She had just left work when in her favourite store she met Volgrim... and things just sort of escalated, and now with a cheeky thought the exhausted elvess unlocks the door and walks inside "Why doncha get comfy on the couch, Ill go get some refreshments..." she chimes to the thickly build green man and simply heads off to the kitchen, click clacking on her high heels.
The mansion is enormous, and so is the living room which they just entere, with two huge seating places - one around a fireplace and the other in front of the huge wall-mounted TV.
[18:15] Sasharra Moonshadow adds, while walking past the leather couch "Erania, hunny, we got guests~" calling out into the house, before walking into the kitchen.
[18:19] Volgrim stepped out of the other side of the car. While he and Sasharra were nearly the same height -- his mohawk gave him the advantage -- the sheer breadth of his shoulders and chest dwarfed her; only some kind of sorcery could account for how the burly orc fit into the vehicle's passenger seat without wrecking the car's frame. The orc's button-down shirt strained at his shoulders and across his back, its sleeves rolled up to his elbows to reveal thickly chiseled forearms, each covered with geometric symbols that contrasted with his emerald skin. His black bloots clicked and crunched as he walked alongside her. Whereas her breasts strained her blouse, it was a bulge in Volgrim's long, loose-fitting jeans that struggled against his own garment: plainly visible down one leg, and nearly as long as the limb. He strode up to and through the mansion doors after her. "Sounds fine," he murmured in a low rumble. The orc scratched at his stubble and dropped himself down onto one of the nearby couches. The furniture groaned in protest beneath his bulk, but it held him up impressively well.

At once, Vol splayed out, stretching his long legs and arms. His arms took up nearly the entire top of the couch's back-rest thanks to his impressive wing-span. "Erania?" he mouthed. He idly tapped his fingers on the back of the couch, one for each member of Sasharra's family that he knew of. Sasharra, obviously, then.. Nelthara, he thought with a grin -- the first Moonshadow he met. The third and final member of the family he could recall was one of Sasha's daughters who had taken a shine to him before disappearing. He reclined lazily and resolved himself to meet another branch of Sasharra's family tree.
[18:25] Erania Moonshadow steps outside her room after the call, her body barely covered by her sleeping dress, showing an ample sight of her large pillows, wearing nothing else than that and a plain white bra, she steps outside her room, taking a peek at the living room and noticing the muscular orc, taking her time to take a good sight of the orc, licking her lips for a second before slowly walking down after hearing her mother's high heels head towards the kitchen, walking down the stairs to walk towards the orc in the lounge, swaying her hips and ample rear with every step, her large breasts almost pressing out of her short dress and her hair kept on her back with a long ponytail, her eyebrows rising as she approaches the orc, sitting at his side and flashing a wide smile.

"One of my mother's many lovers, I suppose." she says, placing one hand on the outline of his long member on his leg, slowly sliding back and forth over his thigh, slowly leaning over his arm, showing off her pillows for him. "I hope that you don't mind if I greet you properly, I am Erania, and I think that you would be better with me rather than my mother today, I have a thing for large men like you~" she says, not being too discrete with her voice as she keeps sliding her hand back and forth, slowly.
[18:40] Volgrim cocked his head towards the sound of another pair of footsteps and his bushy eyebrows twitched at the sight of Erania. Another Moonshadow, to be sure. Massive mounds of titflesh? Check. Ample hips and thick, bouncing ass? Check. Long legs? Of course. Volgrim didn't have much of an education, but he was quickly becoming familiar with some Elven geneology. His arm slid around her shoulders naturally whenever she dropped into the chair beside him, and he returned her smile, all pointed teeth, framed by two curling tusks that were capped with shining silver. At her comment, Volgrim laughed and shook his head, making his mohawk waver and wobble atop his head. "No. Your aunt's and one of your sister's, actually -- your mother and I haven't had the pleasure. Yet."

He felt her hand settle on the outline of his shaft. Even while flaccid, the girth of his shaft sat thick beneath her fingers. As she began to work her hand up and down the hidden shaft, he spread his legs a little further to give her ample access. The orc's member began to throw against her touch. "Pleasure to meet you, Erania. I'm Volgrim. I'll be glad to accept your hospitality."

Never one to be shy, Volgrim popped the button on his jeans and pulled them open. While one hand rested on the back of her neck, stroking it idly, the other fished into his pants and yanked his still-flaccid cock free from the pantleg that had trapped it. The two-foot long tool flopped free and laid heavily across both his thigh and hers. Veins bulged beneath the emerald skin, and the shaft was already growing thicker and longer beneath her very eyes, racking up inch after inch as it worked its way across her lap. "I'm always glad to meet another member of the Moonshadow family. Why don't you put that mouth to work 'til your mother comes back?" he suggests with a toothy smirk.

[Sasha said we should go ahead and do a round of posts without her. Also, sorry for the wait -- dishwasher went berserk on me for like ten minutes.]
[18:41] Erania Moonshadow: [np!]
[18:49] Erania Moonshadow laughs at his commentary. "A pleasure, Volgrim. And let me tell you that maybe we'll get to be two sisters before my mother gets her fun with you." she says, sliding down the sofa to her knees, getting in position between his legs and pressing her large breasts against the sofa's edge, holding the large emerald member with both hands, starting to kiss and lick around it, sliding both of her hands up and down on different flanks, trying to cover as much of the thick green pole presented infront of her, her plump lips pressing against the side of the cock repeatedly and trying to change spot as much as possible, starting from the tip and slowly sliding down to his base, kissing left, right and below it and keeping her eyes looking up at the muscular orc. 

"I am sure mother wouldn't mind if we start now, she won't oppose to it in the slightest." she says, halting her kissing for a few moments, looking up at him before proceeding with her kissing until she reaches the base of the cock, to then place her tongue on the cock's side, sliding back to the tip, where she wraps her lips around the tip of the cock, starting to lick it without pushing more than the tip inside her mouth, her cheeks filled with humid air as she keeps her eyes looking up, looking for a sign of approval from the orc.
[18:59] Sasharra Moonshadow was in the meantime rather busy in the kitchen, not only because she was looking for that bottle of whiskey she had hidden somewhere so that her numerous offspring would not up and drink it without her... but also because she secretly snacked a bit before returning. When she does return to the livingroom though, the two people already present can easily tell due to the noisy click clack of her black high heels. She is carrying a tray with the bottle of whiskey, a big glass with ice cubes and two empty glasses to pour the whiskey into... and even a bottle of lube. A pretty damn big bottle, like two liter big! Though as the couch comes to view, she lets out a snicker. She first thought that Erania did not come down yet, as she did not see her from behind the couch, just Volgrim... but as she rounded it, it all became clear. "My oh my, you two certainly got busy huh?" she coos out, one hand on that wide hip of hers as she gives them a look, though her sly smirk betrays that she is not in fact mad. "So I think you two might want this.." she starts, grasping the bottle of lube and tossing it in a light arc at Volgrim. "... and ill just keep the drinks and sit down over here... dont mind me..." she coos out in that husky voice and then turns to walk to her favourite armchair opposite the couch, sitting down, crossing those long and thick legs of hers and pouring herself a glass of whiskey, watching the two with that sly grin of hers still on...
[19:09] Volgrim watched as the younger Elven woman promptly dropped down between his spread legs and worked to wrap her fingers around his thick girth. The hand that had once stroked her neck now rested firmly on the back of her head, calloused digits curled loosely into her hair as she worked. Despite Erania's eagerness, she was going to have an awful lot of work cut out for her if she wanted to cover the entire length of Volgrim's cock in kisses and tongue-lashes; he seemed to grow larger by the second, as much from her ministrations as from his own excitement. "I like the sound of that," he mused, "Could fuck all your sisters, and just save Momma Moonshadow for last."

If she needed any sign of Volgrim's approval, she could hear it in his breathing. He grunted and growled as she canvassed that thickening prick with kisses and two-handed strokes, and the orc grew to a good three feet in length -- and showed no signs of slowing down just yet. By the time she licked her way up from the base to the bulbous head, Volgrim was offering a lot more cock for her to play with than just moments before when he'd pulled it free from his jeans. "I doubt she'd mind at all. She certainly didn't mind watching your other sister jerk me off," he agreed. He watched as her plush lips wrapped around the crown of his emerald cock, and the hand pressed to the back of her head began to give an encouraging nudge as she teased around the tip of his shaft with her tongue. He only paused for a moment whenever he heard Sasha's voice. His molten yellow gaze flickered up from daughter to mother and the orc didn't look the least bit ashamed.

"Well, your daughter knows a thing or two about greeting her guests," he explained, fingers running idly through Erania's hair while he spoke. His free hand reached up and snatched the bottle of lube easily, setting it beside him on the couch. He grinned cheekily. "Oh, this'll come in use soon enough. Both for her, and for you," Volgrim said. He turned his attention back to Erania and his ever-growing prick. "Lube now -- or later?"
[19:19] Erania Moonshadow remains focused on the task, keeping the tip well lubricated until she starts hearing her mother's high heels approach ehr, her eyes turning towards her, not ashamed of holding the cock's tip between her lips, the nudging on the back of her head and her mother's presence encouraging her further down the cock,first filling her mouth with it, and then her throat, even if far slower. Quickly the bulge on her throat would be noticeable, as trying to pass the thick member over her throat was becoming an useless effort, her gaggin reflex forcing her head back to repeat again, slowly moving her head back and forth, taking a bit more of the growing cock within her, her throat bulging noticeably each time she gets it as deep as she can.

One of her hands slide away from the orc's emerald member, sliding under her dress to lower her plain bra, showing off her ample rear to her mother alongside the already dripping lips below them, squeezed between her legs and sliding one finger between them, her finger going at the same pace as the cock slides in and out of her throat. She would greet her mother, but she's too occupied with the muscular orc infront of her to be able to. "Of course, mother won't mind either, there will be a lot of time for that later" she through for herself, giving her a good sight of her rear..
[19:31] Sasharra Moonshadow lets out another soft, amused snicker at the two, taking a slow sip of the whiskey. She seems to be enjoying the show so far, watching how her daughters rear wiggled, so nicely filled out, certainly having plenty of her genes in her... "Oh yes, Erania is a darling, she certainly likes greeting guests and meeting new people... as you can tell by now." she coos out and then throws Volgrim a sly wink, but then just leans back into the armchair and enjoys herself with the whiskey and live show...
[19:40] Volgrim swore audibly under his breath whenever she finally took the plunge and deepthroated him. He sat up stiffly in his seat when he felt his cock sink down her throat, feeling the narrow tunnel quiver and convulse around his fat dick as she gagged. Thick ropes of drool hung from the underside of his shaft, connecting to Erania's chin and dripping across her ample cleavage. Erania's earnest efforts paid off, and the orc seated before her sported four feet of thick, throbbing shaft, a considerable amount of which was making an impressive bulge in the younger woman's throat. "Fuckin' night elves..," he murmured, although it certainly didn't sound like a complaint.

The orc stood, making sure to keep his cock firmly stuffed in Erania's mouth as he shifted positions. "Just a quick warm up -- it'd be rude of me not to ruin your makeup before I ruin your ass," he said. Tightening his fingers into her hair, Volgrim began to roll his hips, steadily pumping his hard cock back and forth between her spread lips, the bulge of his cock working up and down her throat. Despite his brutish appearance, he wasn't ramming himself down her throat -- he preferred a smooth, easy face-fuck, savoring the lewd, wet sounds of his manhood being gagged on repeatedly. He never cut Erania off from her breathing for long, either, and seemed more intent on making a mess than on anything else. "Fuck.. might not need the lube, after all.."
[19:49] Erania Moonshadow rises an eyebrow at that commentary, before the orc stands up, lifting her body to keep herself on the cock, her eyes opening wide after hearing the muscular orc's intentions and feeling the fingers on her hair tightening, standing on the spot now as the orc starts to thrust in and out, making her gag, forcing spit out of her mouth with each thrust, that ends out landing on the cock, the sofa, the orc's legs or her breasts. Not that she cared, her eyes looking up as she is held still, sneaking two more fingers within her as she pistons in and out now, taking away her other hand from the orc's thrusting cock to place it on his leg, holding herself still while the orc thrust back and forth, her throat bulging with each thrust quite visibly, and covering the cock further in spit.

Her eyes looked up at the orc's face as much as possible, her hair slowly being made more of a mess with each thrust even if luckly the ponytail seems to keep it all tidy. Her breasts start to cover with spit already, and her makeup barely existant seeing how she didn't have plans for this night, her cheeks bulging obscenely with the cock in her mouth. The worse part of her body right now seem to be her breasts, the two large orbs getting covered in more spit with each thrust, not like she could control that!
[19:59] Volgrim continued his work until he made sure her face was an absolute mess -- chin covered in spit and her make-up ruined -- before he relented. Slowly, the orc pulled himself free from her throat until his cock slid out of her mouth with an audible pop. More than three-fourths of his cock was slick with her drool, shining in the living room's ample light. In other circumstances, he might have continued until he came, but he had other possibilities on his mind. That, and he knew exactly what Sasharra wanted to see. He grinned down at Erania and released his hold on her hair. He motioned to the empty floor space in front of where Sasharra sat. "Go lay down on your back with your head towards your mother while I put that lube to work. I've got a position in mind that I think she's going to love seeing," he suggested with a low chuckle of mischievous laughter.

He turned and disrobed quickly, leaving his clothes in a loose pile near the couch. Volgrim retrieved the enormous bottle of lube and, without hesitation, poured a long, copious drizzle of it all over that four-foot slab of a cock. It ran down his length, mingling with the spit and puddling across the floor. If Erania laid down, Volgrim happily spurted a fair bit of the oil all over her too, making sure the pair of them were both shining and slick for what came next. Once she was in position, the two of them could get into the real main event of their first -- but hopefully not last -- meeting.
[20:06] Erania Moonshadow relaxes after the cock slides from her lips with an audible "pop", followed with more spit that she clears off her mouth, licking her lips and raising an eyebrow as she slowly gets up, watching the orc disrobe himself, and doing that too with her stained night dress, removing it and discarding it aside before laying infront of her mother on her back, her head almost nestled between Sasharra's feet, and smiling as the orc approaches her, spurting the lube over her body that she gladly covers herself with, her hands sliding on her body, spreading the oil over her breasts, thighs, belly, rear... Everywhere she could see, to be massaged!

After a few moments of masaging, she spreads her legs for the orc to enjoy, letting him see her vagina, glistening with its own natural lube. Erania placed both hands on her breasts, giving them a special massage while waiting, giving attention to her nipples, massaging them, squishing her breasts together... And all in front of her mother to see! "I am ready, Volgrim~" she said with a suggestive tone, smiling towards him.
[20:14] Volgrim set the bottle aside once he was finished and moves to stand between Erania's spread thighs, grinning at both the young elf and her mother in turn. "Mmh, glad to hear it." He reached down and hooked his hands under her knees before lifting. He manhandled her with ease, lifting up the lower half of her body until she rested on her shoulders, ass up in the air. The change in position forced her legs to splay open widely, revealing both of her holes to Volgrim and Sasharra. "Look at these two tight little holes, just waiting to get stuffed and stretched," he murmured. Keeping her in the new and somewhat vulnerable position, Volgrim laid his cock between her legs, temporarily obscuring both her slit and her pucker from view. 

"Mmh, what do you think about taking it in the ass, Erania?" he asked, his gaze flicking from one elven woman to the other while he spoke, intent on teasing the mother as much as the daughter with his questions. "Do you think you mom'd like to see that? Think she'd enjoy watching her daughter get fucked up the ass by four feet of orcish cock? Your aunt Nelthara certainly enjoyed it. She started cumming the moment I was inside of her and squirted like a fountain -- hoping that's a family thing, honestly," he said teasingly.
[20:23] Erania Moonshadow moves both hands down to the floor, holding her in her new position, her back pressed against Volgrim's legs and squirming as she feels the four feet of cock lay between her legs, showing her naked body to her mother, smiling widely as she proudly dispalys her glistening body to Sasharra, her legs spread wide. "I am sure she'll love to see me take it on the ass, to see the bulge in my belly." she says, her eyes looking up to both Volgrim and Sasharra. "And I think that she will get her dose after this, I am sure." she says, smiling as she presses herself against Volgrim, feeling his cock lay on her slide with the movement.

"If we can get this flat belly to bulge, mother is going to smile, Volgrim." she says, followed with a short laugh, her hair laying on the floor, made a complete mess as her body, covered in lube, glistens with the lights of the room. "After all, if aunt Nelthara can take it, I can too." she ends, challenging herself, her rear untightening slightly as the elf starts to relax, breathing slowly as she tries to make the entry as unconfortable as possible.
[20:30] Sasharra Moonshadow snickers some more, quietly though, watching the two with a sly smile. She has already finished her first glass and is pouring herself a second. "Oh sheesh, well isnt that an interesting position... but if she can take it up the ass, why ruin the good tradition in our family and not do anal?" she coos out.
[20:32] Volgrim laughed quietly. "Oh, I'm sure she's plenty happy with your hospitality already, Erania," he assured her, throwing a quick wink to Sasharra. He had her in position, but now it became a question of getting himself in position.. or, more accurately, that monster of a cock he had between his legs. Were he smaller, he could have just lined it up and slammed it in, but four feet of cock made things a little more challenging. Volgrim never shied away from his problems, though -- least of all the kind of problems that a lot of lube and a little positioning could fix.

He stepped back, extending his arms to hold her in place as he slowly angled her towards him. In doing so, he drew away from her, his cock sliding itself between her thighs. He bent over, rounding his back to pull his hips as far away from Erania as he could until, finally, the swollen crown of his prick pressed up against the tight bud of her pucker. The position looked awkward, and it was; thankfully, Volgrim didn't intend to stay in it for long, and he could take a much more traditional Piledriving posture once he was inside of her. Properly lined up, he began to roll his hips, pushing and nudging the tip of his manhood against her tiny hole, working himself against the resistance he felt. Even though anal was one of Volgrim's favorite activities, it also proved to be a bit of a challenge, even for women as sturdy and elastic as the Moonshadows. He steadily applied more and more pressure, wearing down her resistance bit by bit, loosening her up little by little..

Volgrim grunted under his breath and his cock began to bend with the effort. Sasharra would get the best view of the house as the orc struggled, and she'd see exactly when he pushed past her daughter's resistance and spread her ass wide open. The orc let out a shuddering groan as he stretched the tiny hole open around his fat girth, feeling and seeing the bulbous head of his cock disappear up Erania's ass. He halted himself as the first few inches of orcish prick disappeared inside of her, more for her sake than his own. Only when he knew she was properly ready would he begin the long, lewd process of stuffing inch after seemingly-endless inch of cock inside of her. "Haven't met a Moonshadow who couldn't take it up the ass yet," he muttered to Sasha in response to her comment.
[20:41] Erania Moonshadow looks up, closing her eyes as she no longer feels Volgrim's legs on her back, and the tip of her cock suddently makes contact with her tight hole, starting to press against it, her body shivered in answer to the cock pressing against her rear, slowly getting the tip inside, stretching her hole with quite some resistance, her insides tightening around the cock, trying to avoid it to go further unconsciously, Erania started to squirm with the orc's effort, already feeling pleasure from the stretching, here entrie body shaking, probably giving Volgrim a few problems with the grip on her legs.

Then it was inside, no longer offering resistance as Erania moaned, her belly bulging outwards as inch after inch slide within her, the outline of the cock becoming more visible on her belly, all for Sasharra to see. Her body squirmed, and her tight love tunnel started to squirt, reaching orgasm with the stretching, her legs shaking as she starts squirting from her cunt, her fluids landing on the floor near Erania's head, accompanied by a rather loud moan, her entire body squirming, her arms falling down as she loses herself in pleasure, holding herself on her shoulders now.
[20:50] Volgrim let out a low, throaty groan whenever he felt her resistance slacken and cease. Once he was inside of her, there was no way for her to tighten around him any further; the orc's massive pole was just too thick, it left her gaping the moment it opened her up. His thick fingers gripped her thighs tightly to hold the convulsing night elf in place as she came, barely ten inches of throbbing manhood inside of her. He watched as she squirted hard, her cunt quivering in the throes of her climax. "Just like her fucking aunt.. and like her mom too, I bet," he said, turning his gaze to Sasharra for a moment whenever he made the comment. When she came, he knew he could do as he liked, and he leaned in, stuffing as much of his cock as he could possibly fit right up Erania's ass. It still took time, if for no other reason than the sheer size of his cock.

At the end of his first thrust, it left he and Erania in their original position: she nearly upside down, resting on her shoulders with her legs splayed open and Volgrim above her, squatting down a little with his stiff prick buried inside of her. He didn't even have to hold onto her thighs, now, that monstrous slab of a tool could keep her in place. All the same, he reached up and grabbed the elf by her ankles, if only so he could spread her legs open even wider. And then he began to piledrive her, working himself up and down. The "schlop schlop schlop schlop" of his cock pistoning in and out of her ass filled the room, the mixture of lube, spit, and an incredibly snug fit making their rutting loud and lewd. Volgrim looked from one woman to the other while he worked, watching each of their reactions in turn as he fucked Erania up the ass.
[20:57] Erania Moonshadow lets out a grunt as the cock dives deep within her rear, her legs twitching as more and more slides between her bubbly rear. By the time the cock buries deep within her, another orgasm rocks her body, her belly bulging outward almost to her chest, her eyes closed as she twitches, her legs spread wide by Volgrim now holding her by her ankles and her cunt squirting more juice, before the orc starts to slide back and forth within her, making the bulge simply move through her belly up and down without disappearing, her eyes looking up at both of them as she takes it like a Moonshadow does, with her rear.

Her hands slide up to her breasts, massaging the lubricated breasts, squeezing them one against the other and keeping them in their position, her body bouncing back and forth slightly with each thrust, the sound of the lubricated cock sliding in and out of her rear filling the room, that alongside Erania's constant moaning, each thrust just adding more pleasure for the elf to enjoy. After all, not every day you have four feet of cock deep in your rear.
[21:01] Sasharra Moonshadow seems to have a different expression than before, her sly smirk now changed for a rather proud looking smile on her lips. Not just is her daughter taking that dick balls deep like a proper Moonshadow, she is getting off on it so well she even squirts! Oh it almost brings a tear to the eye! "Mmm Bravo, both of you... now fuck that ass sore~" she coos out, grinning up at Volgrim, then focusing on the entire scene of her daughters first meeting with this four foot long orc dick and her expert handling of it with her bulging guts.
[21:08] Volgrim felt her writhe beneath him as another climax worked its way through her, but he didn't so much as give her a moment's rest. Holding her firmly in place by her legs, Volgrim's hips began working, his powerfully muscular body plunging that fat dick in and out of Erania's once-tight hole with grinding, churning thrusts. Like any proper greenskin, Volgrim is bestial once he's mounted his partner, and anal doesn't change that in the least. Keeping her pinned beneath him, he plowed her asshole eagerly, grunting with each thrust as he drove himself to the hilt inside of her, his hefty balls slapping hard against Erania's thick ass. Twelve or fourteen inches of cock pulls out for Sasharra to see, but only for a split second before the entire length of Volgrim's cock is slammed home up her daughter's ass once more.

Falling into the natural, rough rhythm of ass-fucking the young Elven woman splayed out beneath him, Volgrim's gaze turned upward to Sasharra for a moment. He grinned toothily at her comment, even while his cock bulged inside of her daughter. "Good preview for what you're going to be getting soon enough, Sasha," he grunts. His gaze shifted down to Erania once more, meeting her eyes with his. "Uuhnh.. you handle it just like your aunt.."
[21:15] Erania Moonshadow shivers, feeling her body fill and empty with cock, feeling her insides stretched by the orc's bestial pounting of that massive shaft against her rear, feeling every nerve of her body filled with pleasure and knowing of her mother's approval, even encouraging him to do better! her glistening body bulging, the sound of "Slap, slap, slap" filling the room as her wide buttcheeks hit Volgrim's balls and crotch with each thrust, her hands holding her breasts as much as possible, feeling her gaping rear being plowed repeatedly making her body shake again, not out of orgasm this time, but of sheer exitement.

Her hands quickly took her nipples, massaging them as the orc pounds her rear, a moonshadow rear. "Mom, you should try this one!" she says between moan and grunt as the massive emerald cock slides in and out of her, her belly clearly bulging for sasharra to enjoy in first row. "I approve of it."
[21:21] Volgrim let out a low, rumbling growl as his first climax surged through him, but he was so deep into the rhythm of pistoning in and out of her Erania's ass that he didn't even bother to stop. The muscles in his thighs stood out like cords beneath the emerald skin, but he continued to thrust through the spasms and jerkiness as he blew his load right inside of her. Orcish spunk flooded the night elf's ass, competing with his thick cock for space in the once-tight tunnel. Every time he thrust himself inside of her, it pushed out a gush of cum that splattered across the inside of her thighs or rained down in thick ropes across her breasts and face. 

Volgrim's thrusts remained jerky and uneven while he rode out his climax, but once it began to subside, his pacing grew normal once more. Without resting or waiting to regain his composure, he returned to pounding Erania's asshole eagerly, making her wide, ample buttocks wobble and bounce with every thrust. Their continued rutting only served to make an even greater mess: every time he plunged himself to the hilt inside of her, it forced more of his load free, splattering all over her body and mixing with the copious amounts of oil he had previously drizzled all over her nude form. "That's right.. tell your mom she needs to get her ass hammered next.."
[21:28] Erania Moonshadow shivers, her entire body shaking as she feels the orc unload within her, the warmth flooding her insides and gushing out of her rear with each thrust only adding to the whole experience as she shakes again, reaching orgasm and squirting again, her fluids mixing with Volgrim's cum as her wide-open legs give Sasharra the perfect sight for the ocasion. "More!" she yells, begging him to continue even with her orgasm still rocking her, her moans rising in volume during her orgasm, her eyes open to admire the sight of the cock's bulge on her belly, filling her with pride.

"Mommy wants it next!" she says after her orgasm starts to die out, her body covered in lube, sweat and a mix of Volgim and her own cum, her hands massaging her body, spreading the cum that splatters from her rear to her breasts all over the pillowy orbs and belly, sliding through the lube and mixing with it, the mix of cum and lube quickly taking a toll in her smell, starting to smell less of Erania and more of cum with each rub.
[21:32] Sasharra Moonshadow decided to tease them, or at least mainly Volgrim, and while sipping some more whiskey, she spread those long, thick legs of hers wide apart, lifting one on the armrest of the armchair even, showing him her black lace thong covered cunt like this and the hefty asscheeks squished underneathe her. "Focus on her, you naughty orc. Its rude to not give it your best when fucking a gal... especially if its your first time with her stomach..." she coos out while looking VOlgrim in the eyes, her free hand slowly stroking her inner thigh, inches away from her bethonged crotch.
[21:35] Volgrim reached down, grabbing Erania by the hips so that he could lift her up off the ground. He kept the elf impaled on his cock and carried her over to the nearest coffee table where he could lay her down on her back -- or, at the very least, her shoulders. In the new position, he took to pumping away once more. Now, lube and cum splattered on the floor in a puddle beneath them, each thrust driving out more of his load and leaving it in an spreading pool on the floor. Although it changed Sasha's view of the situation, it gave Volgrim plenty of traction and positioning to fuck Erania that much harder. Gripping the night elf's hips, he began to drive himself inside of her, making those enormous mounds of titflesh bounce wildly with every thrust. He only caught part of Sasha's taunt, and seemed to take her advice even as she gave it.

Before, their positioning constrained Volgrim: he couldn't quite put all of that weight and power to work. Now he slam-fucked her: hilting himself with so much force that the buxom elf was being bounced back and forth, impaled repeatedly on that green-skinned pole. He pulled out nearly a foot and a half of slick, glistening shaft before slotting it home in her stomach once more. The muscles in his arms pulled taut and stood out beneath his tattooed skin while he worked, his fingers digging into her pliant flesh to hold her in place while he thrust away. He didn't know what Erania planned to do once they finished, but he planned to ensure she'd be walking bow-legged whenever she did it.
[21:42] Erania Moonshadow gasps as she is lifted, still impaled as she looks at her mother's tease, showing her off the bulge in her stomach before she is left on the table as carefully as the situation allowed, her arms tossing aside anything as shey tried to take hold of anything, holding on the borders of the table as she is plowed rougher and, in her eyes, better. This opinion quickly confirms itself, the cum pooling beneath them will soon grow in size as Erania reaches orgasm, feeling the hands on her hips holding her still, the bouncing back and forth and the constant "Slap,slap,slap" contributing to this orgasm, moaning againa s her cunt starts squirting over Volgrim's cock, her eyes looking around, looking for Sasharra and locking her eyes on her mother.

"Mmh, far better now." she says, her entire body bouncing back and forth with each thrust, the bulge in her belly sliding back and forth and her breasts bouncing with each thrust, her legs and arms shaking during the orgasm, loosing her grip for the lenght of the orgasm before it slowly dies out, her hands re-taking the grip. A true moonshadow she was, being pounded in the rear and loving it! "Mom, don't steal him now that I am having fun."
[21:52] Volgrim felt her climax once more as she squirted all over his lap, but the orc barely seemed to notice. He might have plowed her ass for minutes or even hours -- like a machine, he only pistoned in and out of her, plunging that four-feet-long prick deep in Erania's ass. His pace remained relentless; he didn't slow down, stop, or show any signs of abating for even a moment. Sweat ran down his body in thin rivulets, leaving his shoulders and back in a glistening sheen. Soon, sweat weighed down his mohawk and left it plastered to his scalp and neck in a thick mess of black hair. Volgrim kept thrusting, even if she squirted again and again and again, making the night elf's legs bob and bounce wildly in time with the rhythm of his thrusts.

"Don't worry," he growled between thrusts, "I might tease your mother, but she won't be stealing me away from you until I've finished." He held her tight and steady and kept thrusting away, grunting like an animal as he had his way with her once-tight hole.