Karisi might have something to say

"Stupid, stupid, stupid," Karisi stammered, barely audible, as she pleasured herself after witnessing the lewd scene in front of her. Now fully on the bed, one hand had moved her triangular bra out of the way and teased a black nipple into a thick point and the other plunged her slick depths with four fingers now. She noticed that I noticed her and she stopped, her eyes looking like a kid with his hand stuck in the cookie jar. She padded over to us on all fours, her eyes locked in a mix of hate and something more as she scanned my heavy chest splattered in cream.

She bit her lip as her beautiful and perceptive eyes scanned my half-hard beast before reaching my eyes. I recognized that look. It was the one my old man gave me when he found me sleeping with the two women. What do you have to say for yourself?

I folded my hands behind my head and gave a cheeky smile.

Karisi rolled her eyes and turned back to her sister. She tried to hide it but I saw her nose bristle and the remnants of a smile on her black lips.

Karisi knee-walked over to her sister, her toned body making the awkward movement look easy. Her heavy breasts bounced free from her adjusted lingerie. She stood on her knees on her sister and leaned over her, her perfect toned butt turning towards me, tail twitching with nervous energy. She roused her sister with some gentle prodding. She spoke at a clip, breathy words spoken to no one in particular. "The nobles will be talking bout this for years! You two need to get out of here. Storms! His filthy cum is everywhere! How can humans produce so much!? T-the smell is so strong!" As she worked herself up, her stammering increased. Probably a tic that she normally surpressed.

My body calmed down and my breathing returned to normal so I brought myself to my feet. I slipped off my wedding vest and wore nothing but the lurid cocktail covering me. I flexed, working blood back to my limbs before stepping forward towards the two sexy kitties and the thin sheet which separated us from the party. I saw the bountiful curves of Pesha standing in front of the bed and heard her talking in the language of Valinor, no doubt smoothing things over. Based on the silhouette, I could tell she was turned away from us but Lord, what a silhouette. Even from behind, her meaty tits were visibile from the sides of her arms.

The look of the three sexy sisters caused my swollen sausage to swing heavily in front of me, leading the way like a dousing rod. I stood in front of Karisi's nude shoulder and connecting the two with a thick glue-like strand of spent sperm. The black haired sister yelped and snapped around, her nerves frayed and expecting something else to go wrong. The movement caused her to slap against the oversized kielbasa with the length of her face, glueing down the dark fur one cheek with white and yellowish emissions. The impact with her soft furred features caused my little man to return to it's normal steely strength and the heavy burning length of it rested against her entire features, obscuring her princess features with my cream covered monster.

All the worry on her face and the tension she was holding in her body melted out of her as her thoughts were consumed by only thing. Her eyes crossed and her mouthed gaped as she breathed in deep lung fulls of air pregnant with my musk. Her tail twitched ramrod straight behind her before sensually relaxing, wrapping around of her thighs. She stared at if it was a python that was going to bite her at any minute. "Storms..." She mewled as if she didn't trust herself to move while so close while so close to such a predator. That one line. I could feel my spent balls work overtime to refill.