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.’ she trailed off, looking alarmed and glancing past the Draenei, at him. ‘What are you doing, Seriva?’ The Draenei had approached her much like a stalking cat, sauntering. Her tail wagging back and forth. The alien was circling her slowly. ‘I asked, what are you doing!’ Cat repeated, her voice rising a pitch or two. ‘Such a mouth on such a pretty girl. Such a little fire-hair you are, Cat.’ The Draenei leaned in, obviously kissing the woman deeply and muffling her protests. Cat squirmed violently against the Draenei, pulling against her bonds. Petric rose and approached them curiously, watching the erotic spectacle. Cat was panting when Seriva released her. The behorned woman was stroking the Human’s full breasts with both hands, rubbing one of her cum-stained legs between her thighs. ‘I can smell you, you know, Cat.’ Seriva whispered in tones obviously meant to be heard. ‘I don’t…know..what you mean! Let me go!’ ‘Of course you don’t. You reek of sex and lust like…’ She moved her. 'An odd little cry brought me back to the scene in front of me.He was twitching violently. His fingers held Janice tightly to his crotch. He threw back his head and screamed. His eyes met mine for a moment. I could see the fireworks in his eyes, knew at that moment he was beyond caring what I felt. Janice bulged her cheeks, sucked the thick fluid down her throat like it was cold custard. It dribbled from the corners of her mouth, ran down her neck. It bubbled as it ran, some of her drool, some of his seed. It flowed like lava from her obscene lips. I shuddered in revulsion.She pulled his cock from her lips, pumped it a few times and looked into his woozy eyes. She swung her legs off the bed and got to her feet, turned her ass to face him. Then hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her thong and pulled them down. A soft slurping sound whispered as the sopping wet fabric was pulled from her drooling lips. They were open like the petals of a flower, glistening with dew, her lovely clit.
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