The two kept at it for what felt like hours, happily savoring the taste and scent of one another’s nethers, but things had to take a turn for the better sooner than later. Anon could feel the inklings of a climax brewing within him, and, from how much more her legs were twitching, he knew Zecora was too. Having his face bathed in her marish juices while she gulped down his cum did sound great, but he had a better idea.