<span style="color: darkslateblue">"the people of Silvermoon? dont make me laugh Vyre, if i got you and Nyarien away from Azshara alive and whole i think i can handle them."</span>Ibara blinked before she snarled under her breath.<span style="color: darkorange">"ill put an end to that."</span><span style="color: darkslateblue"> "no she wont and i understand your not caring but dont think i would shrug your death off."</span>she shook her head and pointed to Ibara.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"she needs her help, not your's. oh it should be but that doesnt mean it will, getting Karren to focus on anything but Night Elf pussy is like pulling teeth."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: red">"thats no fun at all."</span><span style="color: sandybrown">"how do we please you mistress?"</span>Naori moaned softly, her nethers warming again quickly as both women started to lick and caress around Nyarien's slit and then opened her nethers gently to explore herr.<span style="color: red">"why not just give him both at once? imagine him having a mother and daughter curled up around him, working for his seed, doing whatever he told them to do to eachother."</span><span style="color: sandybrown">"leena thats wrong..."</span><span style="color: red">"we are discussing turning your entire family line into pets but you sitting on your daughter's face is wrong?" </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>