Saerisen let out more heated, lustful moans as Alanna began returning the hip movement. Her tongue felt like it was being worshiped like a Goddess by the other tongue as the kiss raged on, turning it into the passionate, loving, gentle, and lustful kiss she ever had. She could fall in love with this Elf simply by the good, hard, raw fuckings that yet had a bit of gentleness and care into it that made her mind and body melt with ecstasy.<br/><br/>She let out a gasped moan as she felt the hands on her body. Not only does this Elf know how to worship tongues...but she also knew how to worship a woman's body. Her ass and breasts begged for more attention as they moved underneath the hands. Her rear cheeks jiggling and rippled with every motion, the one being squeezed moving against the hand, as if squirming by itself under the Elf's touch. And the breasts heaved and bounced with every bounce, breath, and movement upon the Draenei's chest. The one being treated with the hand tingling and spilling out of the Elf's hand, being practically too big to be held by just one hand. By the Gods, if they could do this every night, the Draenei Death Knight would never have to leave a bed again.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>