Lunda had always wanted to get between the legs of a Vanir goddess. Getting between legs as fine as these was a joy. She devoured the pussy in front of her listening to the goddess moaning in response. She still had the magic touch, her fingers caressing her folds as her tongue licked her clit.
Freya gasped as the dwarf ate her out, her legs twitching as she reclined on the thick wooden table. It had been a long time since she’d done anything like this. It was a welcome relief after so long. Lunda was very adept at stress relief, her mouth and fingers dancing over her body like she was a musical instrument. She writhed on the table, her knees bending over the woman’s shoulders twitching in pleasure.
“Now there’s a sight that’ll get the old pecker pumping” Brok said from the side, the blue skinned dwarf crossing his arms leaning against a work station to watch the pair of them, his eyes soaking in their naked bodies hungrily.
Linda reluctantly pulled her tongue out of Freya’s pussy, replacing it with her fingers, looking over her shoulder snapping back at him “what are you staring at?”
“Two mighty fine ladies, if I’m not mistaken” he replied, putting all his charm into his smile.
Lunda smirked, rolling her eyes turning back to the Vanir goddess who thankfully wasn’t so self conscious about being watched like some. “Well don’t just stand there gawking” the female dwarf barked to her stout companion. “Why don’t you come over here and give me a hand?”
“Don’t mind if I do” he grinned, immediately unhooking his pants and climbing out of his clothes stalking towards the woman. He knew exactly where he wanted his pecker to go, making a beeline to the right hole where he unceremoniously inserted himself into the situation.
“Fuck! I said a hand, not a…oh never mind” Lunda muttered as Brok penetrated her from behind. She moaned into Freya’s cunt as the cocky man rutted against her, his hands massaging her breasts as he humped her back thrusting his impressive penis into her.
Freya lifted her head and saw the two dwarfs fucking each other, the stout woman still burying her tongue in her pussy driving her to a trembling orgasm she desperately needed. She slumped against the table on her elbow, panting heavily as her two companions for the evening continued their skilled work. She figured it would only be a matter of time before Brok extracted himself from his lady friend and used that tool in his belt on her. While she anticipated that, she was more happy to indulge in some lesbian sex. Anything to take her mind off the pain and torment Odin put her through.
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