Yes.

A few minutes later, Elizabeth laid Helen on her bed and went under her dress to find the pussy she has stuffed with kids so many times.

"You wear nothing under the dress ? Naughty girl..." purred the adventurer.

"Sh... shut up and do your job..." stuttered Helen while blushing.

The alchemist's tongue found it's way on the mother's slit, licking and sliding up and down, maddeningly slow. Helen gasped and moaned, her hands finding Elizabeth's head and grabbed it firmly to hold it in place. She was close to orgasm already, then Elizabeth shoved her tongue deep into Helen's heat, rubbing against that magic spot that, with her clitoris rubbed by Elizabeth's deft fingers, sent a wave of ecstasy in the woman's body. After a moment of catching her breath, Helen begged :

"Please... fuck me..."

Elizabeth smiled, undressed both of them, then held her throbbing cock against her partner's vagina. The dickgirl rubbed her swollen tip against the woman's warm, wet welcoming hole, before sliding it slowly, inch by inch, inside of it, feeling it enveloping her dick like a really silky and comfy glove. Elizabeth moaned in pleasure, before thrusting faster and faster inside Helen. One hand grabbing the maid's hip and the other on her round belly, Elizabeth slowly went harder and harder, her balls slapping against Helen's ass in a succession of loud *SMACK* while Helen milk-filled breasts moved and swayed with each thrust.

The room was filled with moans and cries of pleasure to the rythm of flesh slapping against flesh. Elizabeth slowly felt her climax building as Helen came for the second time. The adventurer stopped for a second, the time for her to change position, laying beside Helen, her mouth latching on one nipple of the maid, biting and sucking it greedily while resuming her pounding and flicking Helen's bean. Helen started moaning louder and louder, crying as another orgasm hit her.

Elizabeth started to feel the wonderful sensation of her orgasm rising, more and and more imminent. Unable to last much longer, she thrusted one last time and felt the peak of her pleasure as she flooded Helen's womb. As the strength of Elizabeth climax started to loose in intensity, the two lovers were left panting, sweaty. Tired, but satisfied.