Either this bastard owned a varren, or he’s one sick SOB…”
Humans! Anderson’s boots stumbled away; Lysander twitched as he fell back to the mattress. Xnxx “Y-You came here to h-help us?” He croaked, feeling vaguely proud of himself. “This is a sinking ship, son, what’s say you and I get out before we down with it?” Lysander broke into a full blown smile and cautiously took the outstretched hand. Shamul’s thrusts became uneven, his hand was a dark blur on Lysander’s hard cock, “I’m going to feed you, sweet boy, urgh… Give you your nourishment… We’ll do it together, as one, my little pet!” Lysander cried out as he came defenselessly with Shamul, seizing the batarian’s arms; he raked his nails down the coarse flesh, head lolling back into the crook of Shamul’s shoulder as the batarian cackled.
