They rode on top of their large, muscular nightsaber mounts andthe light of Azeroth's two moons made their acres of exposed blue skinshimmer like the ...cean. Both were breathtakingly beautiful and wore verylittle in the traditional style of their people, although they also hada deep, dark secret. They exchanged a knowing grin as they followed thehandsome blood elf man up the sloping road leading to one of the upperlevels of Booty Bay. Ranos had his room up there, or so he said, and thenight elf. Phil grew wilder and more animal like with guttural growls, slapping her ass again he said, "you like that don't you?" Oh god, yes."“Whose slut are you?”"I'm your slut, Phil."“Who does your ass belong to?”"It belongs to you, Phil."I watched mesmerized as that long thick shaft of his sank deep into June’s asshole, the hole I did not use. There was something even more taboo about watching my wife get fucked there. June's toes curled with each thrust. The thick veiny slab of meat was relentless in. She didn't make too much verbal noise, but I had a feeling it was because we were outside in public. I unzipped my shorts and placed a condom onto my penis. I was kind of hoping to have her that night, so I brought a few condoms along. I was still kneeling in front of the park bench. I grabbed her legs and placed onto my shoulders. With my hands, I grabbed onto her pelvis. In this position, I had all the weight on my legs (not my hands), so thrusting is easy. And this position gives excellent. " Watching her, I loved her glance at Seraphine. Not an ounce of smugness. Only concern."Vache," I muttered. "What am I to do with you?" Anything you want, Master," she giggled through a sob."I cannot be what you want me to be. At least not as much as you want it." But ... sometimes?" she asked carefully, hopefully, needfully."Yes," I sighed. She actually squeaked with happiness. "Occasionally. Very occasionally." Yes Master. I will take what I can get. Just knowing you ... will accept me ....