Saeris's eyes jolted open as the draenei's massive meat was unceremoniously mashed into her face and down her too-small throat, forcibly repositioning her head to line up with her neck. The bulge of the draenei's cock inside her was obvious to anyone looking at her neck, and she mewled helplessly as the barred piercings in the shaft rolled over her crushed tongue. Her hands left the table's edge, flailing about until one landed on the draenei's hip and started trying to push her back, but even with her mighty strength, Saeris was in the wrong position to get any leverage against her assailant. Her other hand, meanwhile, by chance grabbed the chain between the draenei's nipples and locked on in a deathgrip. With each inch of cock forced inexorably down her abused throat she yanked, tugged, or twisted the chain, unconscious of its placement between the customer's massive orbs of chest flesh.<br/><br/>Her ass, meanwhile, bucked, quivered, and shook with the force of the facefucking she was taking while her pussy juices flowed freely, staining the table and dripping onto the floor. A musky, intoxicating scent came off her waiting sex, drifting up to her other customer, the elf's, nostrils like a "welcome" sign; come on in and make yourself at home.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>