Snowmaidens

Honeymaren held Elsa’s hand. This was going to be amazing. Then they both began moaning heavily. A freezing tongue was inside her. While hands massaged her heaving breasts. And pressed inside her peaches was a icy, long, wide shaft going in and out. Two snow Elsas were turning her into mush with pleasure. Two snow Honeymarens were doing the same to Elsa. The pleasure and the ice were intense. “H-H-HARDER!!!” cried Honeymaren. The SnowElsa obliging, pounding and driving inside her backside, she could feel her ice nipples occasionally hitting her back. Long icy nails began to trace against her soles, making her buck harder. She hadn’t agreed to be tickled. When she was doing moaning and howling, Elsa would be sorry.