<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"yes, i will be able to take care of myself but she never liked shirts anyway."</span>she grinned but shook her head as she started to slowly ride him, letting him feel every inch of her squeezing tunnel.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"I'm sterile... i have been all my life."</span>she increased her pace a little and moaned deeply.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"i don't, but i do like teasing people until they can't stand it any longer and then they take me however they want. nothing gets me as excited as watching the flames of desire build in the eyes of my lover and then consumes them and they lose control and fuck me like a bitch in heat. but if it's children you want you should talk to Xantasha, the bartender... she has been in heat since she was eighteen years old, it doesn't matter what she does it never ends. she once walked into a Horde barracks and let fifty Trolls, Orcs and Tauren fuck half to death and it still didn't quench her needs. she would do anything to make her torment end... hell, everyone that works here is either a sexual oddity or a raging sex addict, Vestla collects us."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffff00">"physically yes, but Elune transferred Nalo's programming into the brain of that body meaning It is still just a programmed, malfunctioning machine. her core programming dictates that violence is a last resort and by the time it got that bad Ibara had Nalo's remote control, It was powerless against her. machines that sophisticated can learn, and that only makes them more dangerous." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>