No, at least not yet...

Rila, Carla, and L'Abbee ignore the naked noblewoman. Evidently they had not heard her over all that wet, sweaty skin slapping, and the two women's dirty talk.

"Ooooh, yeah, fuck me, bitch! FUCK ME!" Carla growls as she grinds her hips against the drow while Rila mauls her breasts. "You like that, don't you, slut?"

Hilda watches as the two women continue to take their pleasure from the helpless, mewling, moaning dark elf.

Watching such a raw, animalistic... savage display is just too much for naughty ex-knight.

Her mouth is dry, and slowly, deliberately, she takes a step back, and leans against the door frame. She bites her lip as she squeezes her thick thighs, and then starts licking her fingers.

Carla, apparently not content with the pace of her lovemaking, gets up, grabs the dark elf's legs and spreads them wide before taking him once more, this time in the amazon position.

Hilda and L'Abbee both gasp at the same time, each of their faces growing red, but for different reasons.

The dark elf tries to protest his treatment, but Rila silences him once more by sitting on his face.

Hilda slowly cocks her hips in the doorway and spreads her legs, her lust overtaking all other thought as hands wander oh-so-slowly down the front of her soft body and into her wet, hungry, pussy.