Tojara grunted and groaned with each deep thrust into Xavia. He kept his hands gripped tightly on her hips as he held her up high. He continued to sit on his knees on the bed and kept her elevated while he drove himself in and out repeatedly. Slowly he began to lower her back down but in a quick motion he had placed one hand on her back and lifted her whole body up in the air and held her tightly as he trusted upwards into her. He kept one hand on her lower back and the other on her ass as he pressed his chest into hers causing her large breasts to squish against him. Panting and grinning, he locked eyes with her and smirked as he slapped her on the rear while he ravashed her in a standing position. Suddenly he planted his lips on hers and slipped in his tongue as he began to make out whilst impaling the young Draenei.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>