Picking Apples with Elsa and Wanda

With some pouts but no verbal complaints the girls cleared their dishes and headed off to do their assigned chores.

"Fucking apples," Elsa grumbled as the two of them got a basket from the kitchen and headed for the orchard. "Now we're fucking farmers."

"Beats feeding chickens," Wanda said. "I hate them. They're so fucking dirty."

"Yeah, I guess..." Elsa paused thoughtfully, then looked at her friend. "Um...last night..."

"Yeah..." Wanda sighed, a flush rising on her face.

"Ummm…like...umm...it was...it was...fun..." Elsa stammered.

"Uhhh...yeah...we both kinda got into it. Those dreams were pretty real I guess."

"Yeah...umm...it was very real...it was...like I could feel those cocks...in my holes....filling me up...pumping and thrusting..." Elsa gave a little shudder as she remembered.

"Like when that orc was fucking me. God he was so big...stretching me..." Wanda murmured. "And then you started talking to me...as you fucked me...talking to me like I was some dirty little slut..."

"Yeah...uhhh...I'm sor.."

"No...I loved it...I came so...so fucking hard when did it...God it was hot...." She reached out and touched her friend's cheek. "Thanks."

"Hey girl...you made me come too..." Elsa giggled, then looked at Wanda seriously. "Like...if you want...we could...like...do it again...if you want..."

Wanda returned her gaze and squeezed her arm. "Let's...umm...let's take it slow...like...I really had fun...liked it...but..."

"Yeah..." Elsa sighed, "Yeah...you're right...let's take it slow..."

"Hey," Wanda said with a laugh. "Who knows, maybe we'll have more dreams tonight. And..."

"And who knows what will happen then..." Elsa giggled as the two of them walked into the orchard.