Perhaps another of my race will learn the inventiveness of humans. “Oh yeah. XXX “Oh yeah. Stop being an idiot. She dipped her head and body, moving to bring her lips to his again, whiskers brushing his face as her tongue explored his mouth. She’s in the door, stopping traffic.” He glanced up wistfully at Kass’s lithe form. Dag slid down next to him, glancing along the bar cautiously. He was imagining things. He raised his glass and touched it to Con’s. I believe I have clearance there.”
Con nodded, clicking quickly over the computer screen. She lapped his balls gently, lingering over them, her tongue teasing and stroking until his knees felt ready to give way. He gripped her mane and hunched, wrapping himself around that amazing sensation, barely able to keep to his feet as he pulled back just a little and pushed into her mouth with the gentlest thrust he could manage.
