was radiant. I kissed her again before I spun about and pressed my face between her thighs. The sweet scent of bluebells filled my nose, tinged with salty cum. I buried my face in my wife's cunt, savoring her flowery nectar. My breasts pressed against her pregnant belly as I devoured her pussy and cleaned up my sister's cum.
Atharilesia's arms wrapped around my hips and pulled my pussy to her lips. Her sweet tongue swirled through my depths while the round swell of her pregnant belly pressed against my pillowy tits. I groaned into her messy pussy, questing my tongue deeper to devour every bit of her. I traced every fold of her labia. I hadn't enjoyed an elf's pussy in over two weeks, and I missed all the extra folds and crevasses I could explore.
"Xerathalasia," moaned my wife as I rubbed her clit with a deft finger. "Mmm, yes."
