"So, Charlii, dont forget youre a celebrity now. Smile at the camera andbe the happy airhead like any modern day celebrities. You're good atmaking tha... strange face at least." It's... muscle memory. Her muscle memory." Charlii struck the pose onceagain."We have two and a half hours before your live stream is set to start.You should get acquainted with the streaming setup and your performance.Mother will be watching, and I don't intend to have you blunder under mywatch."I get it, Lyra. I've done. ’ She snorted and looked up at the clouds, her muscles aching more than she would let on. ‘Then I guess you don’t need my help to get up,’ he asked, standing over her and offering her his hand. ‘I told you I don’t need your help you giant alien freak. You’re lucky I don’t just kill you right n-‘ The feisty Blood Elf stopped mid-sentence as she turned her head towards the hulking blue Draenei. The blue alien’s height allowed her to see up his loincloth, and what she saw shocked her. ‘W-what is. The feeling in my mouth was rewarded as Paul pumped a delicious amount of precum into me and his cock head - now released from his foreskin – was smooth and round and delightfully firm. His ass-fucker was enjoying my handjob and poked into Paul so deeply that I released my grip. I felt his thrust into Paul’s ass deep in my mouth. I pumped my cock into my cocksucker’s hot mouth. The pressure of his sucking threatened to extract my cum before I had a chance to cum. His tongue had obviously. He didn't know what the Master did to him, but it had made him a better soldier. He no longer flinched away from the violence a soldier must witness. Somehow, he could also sense when others were agitated, or afraid. Their fear felt refreshing to Bashshar, and that was what he was feeling from Jerome."You will report to work at midnight, as you normally do," Bashshar continued, relishing a feeling that was remarkably similar to the pleasure he felt when twisting a knife in a live enemy's wound..