"I do," Trent replied, wrapping his arms around their hips and pulling them close. "I have an elf all to myself." He marvelled at their voluptuous figures pressing against him.
"Ohhh? The same elf you haven't penetrated?" Morveth inquired, her voice laced with curiosity. "I wonder why you haven't bred her yet."
Trent shot her a hard glare and let go of both of them, gesturing they get to their meal. "I'm saving her for a very good night," he said, resuming his seat. He watched Morveth remove her witch gown and revealed her inner attire which was a corset as well, similar to Hazula's. Her grey skin was now exposed with smooth, heavy legs as well and massive hips that unmatched her slim waist. Her breasts were unmistakably large and Trent's cock was already hardening.