A rude awakening

The two laid there for what seemed like an eternity in their sexed-out, half-awake bliss.

Each one tenderly kissing, licking, nuzzling, and sluttily slurping away at their former foe's most private place as their own submissive instincts took over.

Neither would ever admit it in polite company, but Silvia and Hilda's seperately sordid pasts had made both of them quite skilled and experienced when it came to orally worshipping a lover.

Of course, neither one of them were ever on the recieving end of such tender pleasures, which was contributing to their current predicament: each of them felt so good, that neither of their groggy, lust-addled minds ever contemplated stopping.

Instead, the two just seemed to get stuck in a messy, sweaty, tender, never-ending cycle of gentle, considerate pussy eating.

The sounds, the smells, the tastes, the sheer pleasure of it all - it was like a dream come true and neither of these hopeless sex-addicts could break the cycle...

At least not until an outside **** stepped in.

Silvia, sitting on top, felt it first; a soft, ticklish sensation scurrying across her bare body.

The feeling was enough to jar her out of her carnal bliss, at least for a moment.

The little drow giggled in between moans and looked up to see a small, furry squirrel dart past her.

Of course, being from the underdark, Silvia had never seen such a creature before. So naturally, she did what any 'hardened' dark elf would do in her situation:

She sat up, smothering Hilda's face completely with her magnificent ass. Her eyes went wide in terror as the femcum dribbled down her chin and dripped onto her flat chest with its erect, and eager nipples. And she screamed in pure, utter terror as her magnificently meaty cheeks smothered Hilda.