Hanna
Jaelia hms thoughtfully. *I guess you're right. We do believe honesty and sharing in all things are great virtues. Nobody's completely open about everything, though.* She sighs. *Anyway, you're right, I lost on purpose. I started the whole challenge thing back when I first became Siani's Champion. I figured it would draw a lot of people to try and beat me, so I could prove to everyone I was the best fighter in the village. Except once it got to be something people knew me by, I couldn't get laid when I wanted anymore--I mean, if I had sex with someone who hadn't beaten me, the challenge wouldn't mean much. And no one could beat me if I went all-out, because I wouldn't have been made Champion if I wasn't really the best fighter. So I started losing on purpose sometimes, if someone fought well enough to be impressive, just so I could fuck them.* Her seriousness evaporates a little, and she chuckles softly. *Nobody here knows, but you're an outsider, so I can tell you without everyone finding out. Assuming you really do keep it secret.*
She starts walking back toward the storage tent, beckoning. *Come on. More wine sounds good.*
Jennifer
Mia stands up again when you and Siani agree to one another's suggestions, planting her feet wide apart and spreading her knees. *I actually like to cum standing up,* she explains, beckoning to the Eldest. Siani wastes no time in getting on all fours in front of her and lifting her head up to lap at the huntress' clit. Mia immediately starts moaning softly again, resting her hands on her knees to support herself.
*Ohhh yes,* Siani gasps as you penetrate her. *Come on, Jennifer, don't be shy. Fill me up all the way.* She wiggles her ass back and fourth around you as she goes back to licking Mia, making you rub against her tight inside walls.
Nicole
"She said 'come on, do it!'" the man in the vest pipes up, leaning out from behind his lover. The two of them have left off on the active fucking for the moment, but she's still sitting on his cock, now rubbing her clit as she continues to watch.
Ilida starts pushing the tip of her tongue inside you each time she passes it along your lips, just a little ways in at first, then deeper and deeper every time after that. Occasionally she'll stop the pattern to lap up as much of your wetness as she can. Briefly taking one hand off her breast, she taps your wrist and holds up two fingers, presumably wanting you to add another.