(( Shit, am I late. The ugly beast of 'Work' cares not for one's free time...))<br/><br/>Shiari was panting heavily, her breath warm. "I-I am, I am enjoying myself." the night elf spoke to answer the Orc's question. Her tounge slowly rolling over her bottom lip, Shiari inhaled deeply, but softly as she felt the woman's breasts touching her, "So warm..." she would softly whisper, her lithe hand reaching out to gentle stroke the Orc woman's cheek. How odd, she thought, this woman was an Orc, a sworn enemy of the Kaldorei and of the Alliance themselves, and yet, she was different. She was kind, caring, loving, gentle; if someone had told her she was being pleasured by an Orc woman, Shiari would have to double take. "You're very beautiful..." Shiari spoke, "...I-I don't know if I've said that already..." she said, her cheeks flushing a bright red, "I, uhm, d-didn't, expect this to..uhm, happen. E-Especially with an Orc; NOT, uhm, that, there's anything wrong with, you being an Orc, you're different, you're nice." she said frantically, trying to not insult the woman who's mouth was so close to her member.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>