Molakatar grinned and felt his own chest (and member) swell with pride at her compliment. He had never really been the vain sort of man, however a comment from a sexy woman always made any mans ego gain a boost. As she climbed off of him he watched the sway of her supple hips as she went back to the bar, his lap still warm from her body. He grabbed his own mug and drank down what was left, licking his lips and enjoying the coolness of the drink.<br/><br/>As she came back he could see full well that she wasnt yet finished, but neither was he. It had admittedly been awhile since he had taken a woman, and all that wait left him with a hungering, which was why he was here in the first place. And while he knew they would play with the next woman to come in, they just fit well enough to satisfy each other. As she speared herself on him and moan, he moaned deeply as well. "Fuck you feel good." Even after the last session she was still very tight, advantage of being an elf he guessed.<br/><br/>For a moment he settled his hands on her hips and let her take the lead, he was enjoying the view of her luscious body bouncing up and down upon his member. But his lust wouldnt let him sit still for long and his hands shifted to her round firm cheeks. He took one in each of his large hands and started to guide her up and down faster upon him, even moving his hips to give her a little of the pounding she so wanted.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>