Lathene smirked and then pulls away from Nuara. She giggled before again lowering herself, giving the tauren dick a long, wet lick. He placed herh and onto his one ball, squeezing at it, keeping eyecontact with the high elven woman. Lathene was dripping from her sex, a horny tigeress, looking at Nuara like where she a piece of meat that should be hunted down. Soon, the green eyed elven woman, closed her lips around the tauren head, suckling lightly at it, while massaging the sack. She soon got tired of sucking on the thick girth, and pulled away, only to continue lapping at it like a beastial companion.<br/><br/>Elith reacted to the new sound of someone who just entered the bar. He turns his head from side to side, just a simple reflex. He twitched his eyes, and decided to remain still, and lean over the table. He silently sat, looking down at the table, trying not to cause any kind of movement or commotion, knowing that he was vulnerable without his eyes.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>