<span style="color: darkorange">"I was thinking something on my face, so everyone knows how feral my Mistress is... maybe a claw mark or something? Arlokk's with a harpy? That's... huh, well I'm sure he'll be just fine having you as a mate. And I'm sure you already know to keep an eye on her."</span>She smiled into the kiss and moaned softly.<span style="color: darkorange"> "If you'd like you can lay down and I'll ride you, so you can still enjoy my body and let your back relax."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>