A bit of fun for both of them.

‘Your juice is ruining bed, naughty cheater,’ Jaraka taunted Khala as she pistoned the wooden dildo in and out of the half-elf pussy. The grin on the huge woman’s face seemed to grow ever wider as Khala writhed and moaned beneath her.

Khala pressed her eyes closed and moaned into her gag. She didn’t want to enjoy being practically **** by Jaraka, but her body responded nonetheless. Her nethers had never felt like this, gushing her nectar over the big penis-shaped piece of wood in her cunt. She didn’t like men, but having her pussy stretched by the big dildo felt incredible to her.

‘Look on face and mewl from mouth tell you are enjoying it, half-elf girl,’ Jaraka smiled, ‘I want to enjoy too.’ The half-orc pulled out the double-dildo from Khala, causing a disapproving whimper from her lips. Taking the dildo by the other end, Jaraka pressed it against Khala’s slit, coating the whole thing in Khala’s juices. ‘Hmm~, now should be nice and slick for us both.’ The half-orc got in fron of Khala and angled the wooden prick up towards her thickly furred muff. Jaraka sunk down on the wood prick, letting out a guttural cry of pleasure. The green-skinned woman lied down on her back and aimed the other end of the dildo at Khala’s pussy again.

Khala drew in a sharp breath as the fake penis penetrated her again, the two of them now strangely connected. To her surprise, she found herself bucking against the dildo.

‘Little cheater want action? Me too,’ Jaraka chuckled as she noticed Khala moving against her. The half-orc started to move against Khala’s hips too, forcing a hoarse moan from both of their lips.

Squelching, smacking, moans and grunts filled the room, as Khala and Jaraka fucked each other on the wooden cock. Jaraka with a grin and fire in her eyes, Khala with her eyes pressed shut and mewling in her linen gag. Khala’s body trembled at every thrust the massive half-orc made, causing her unknown pleasures, but also great pain as her sore ass was **** into the mattress with every hard thrust of Jaraka’s hips.

Writhing in pleasure and pain, Khala’s body trembled as a shattering orgasm was **** upon her by Jaraka’s thrusts. He juices gushed out around the dildo, leaving a damp puddle on the bed and Khala breathing labouredly.

Jaraka was just about to have her own peak, when she heard something outside. The warrior had the discipline to lay aside her own pleasure for caution. She jumped of the bed and hid in the shadows, as something was coming up to their open window.