Prestira made Yavara continue even after the elf gagged, saliva secreting from her mouth, tears welling in her eyes. Indian sex I wasn’t complaining. And how about a chain for her tits?” Yavara asked me excitedly. Yavara gasped, reeled upward, then screamed in abject ecstasy. She guided the crawling Prestira down the stairs and into the bar. Their eyes went wide with mutual shock, but Yavara recovered with all the grace she could muster. On one hand, I was rocking a boner that could’ve cut diamonds, and on the other, I felt an odd… jealousy. She turned away from me without a look back, leaving me to stare bewilderedly -and a little wondrously- after her. “I like to savor my food when I eat it, Prestira.” She smiled back at Prestira, who
