Saerisen let out a moan as the feeling of penetration she had longed for finally came. She used to remember how back in the days, she would have multiple people using her at the same time. But, one-on-one gave a feeling that was special to the sultry ritual...something the slutty harlot enjoyed more than anything else in her...unlife?...seeming as how there wasn't much of anything else for her to do other than kill things for the Alliance or the Ebon Blade...and she was done with killing things, though she wasn't afraid to if her life depended on it. But, right now...her life depended on getting as many good fucks as she could off of this Elf. Which seemed to be quite a lot. She wondered if Alanna could ever tire out? Only one way to find out.<br/><br/>The draenic whore moaned out in wanton pleasure as the Elf started to go faster and faster on her ass. The trained hole stretching to invite the Elf inside of her. Her body moved and rode on the cock...her chest heaving and her breasts swaying in the air as her body moved. Her asscheeks jiggled with each tap of flesh made before becoming still only to get tapped again and start jiggling more.<br/><br/><i>MMmm...This...This Elf...she...she...she is so...so...so...mmmm...ahhhh...on my...my top...list!</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>