“Get to work.”
Lynn didn’t need to be told twice and immediately began licking the cooch in front of her like an ice cream cone. The woman moaned unhooking the straps on her leather top and letting her breasts fall free.
Lynn hated to admit it, but she was starting to enjoy the taist of the pussy. The slight salty tang of sweat contrasted by the sweet honey like taist of the discharge. She dug her tiny tong in as deep as she could press it.
“Nnngghhaa, you’re woah, pretty mmmmph good at this runt.” The adventurer moaned “You ever do, hmmm (oh yea right there) this befoooooaaaaaannn.”
Lynn didn’t answer, instead she pressed her tong deeper into the woman’s thighs. The woman didn’t seam to mind her lack of conversation and began trailing her fingers over her own sweat drenched body. Eventually her tong she found a little nub. Once it was pressed the woman bucked her thighs up and down trying desperately to get her tong to reach in as deep as it could. Then she rapped her thighs around the goblin girls head. The walls of the woman’s pussy closing around her mouth, their was no escape put to please her as much as possible. The more she ate the more her own loins began to moisten. The smell of arousal and sweat was awakening something primitive in Lynn basic instincts she didn’t even know existed. The only thought in her mind was “more.”
Soon the woman let out a shuddering moan and a geiser of discharge erupted coating the goblins face. She licked up as much as she could but still some dripped down her body. Her thighs opened and Lynn leaned back finally taking in fresh air. Despite the rest she still felt an itch in her goin she desperately wanted to attend to. Her hands stroked along the edge of her hairless green pussy. She was almost as horny now as when she first left.
“Mmmm, I suppose I should reward you for a job well done.” The adventuress said licking her lips...