Splashh!!
A rush of warm juices splattered across Orion's face. Zera planted her hands firmly on the ground to support her trembling body, then quickly lifted her hips to keep him from stirring her oversensitive, soaked pussy any further.
"Haaa~~ Haa~~ That… was amazing..." Zera panted breathlessly, struggling to steady her breathing as the aftershocks of her climax still rippled through her body.
Meanwhile, on the other side, seeing that Orion's tongue was now momentarily less occupied, Avarielle pushed her hips back, pressing herself firmly against his face.
Her perky buttocks brushed and rubbed against Zera's fuller, voluptuous butt cheeks.
Orion wrapped his arms tightly around Avarielle's waist and began lapping at her wet folds. Though her pussy was shaped slightly differently from Zera's, the nectar was no less delicious.
Avarielle halted the movement of her throat, her moans escaping her lips.
