Not even close

Sally and Hilda kiss and hold each other close, gradually re-escalating to petting while Grilda busily polishes Hunk's rock-hard cock. His eyes are focused squarely on his wife and her new sexy (in an off-beat way) lover.

As all of this is happening, Piahla trundles back into the room with a pitcher of water, naked except for her glasses. Her magnificent breasts wobble with each step as her long, silver hair falls down to her curvy ass. "Have I missed the fun yet?" She eagerly asks as she sets it down on a nearby table. "Ooooooh, I'm just in time!"

The milfy elf giggles and leans against the doorway, supporting her big, pregnant belly with one hand while the other goes to her own sopping wet pussy.

She leers at the two couples as they pleasure each other, diddling herself all the while, but fingers aren't enough to satisfy the sylvan slut. She waddles over to the bed, moving as fast as a pregnant elf can, and leaving a slimy snail-trail all the way there.

"Sally?" Piahla asks as she tugs on her goblin-given nipple chain (she liked it so much she never got rid of it).

The cross-eyed cutie and Hilda both look up and see the voluptuous elf standing over them, her silver-haired snatch just inches above them and sprinkled with droplets of her lovely cunny dew.

"C-can I play a little with your new toy?" The elf asks as her hands both go to her pussy and help spread its lips wide. "I haven't cum since this morning..."