Navoc's cock was solid, Navoc looking down at his blue horned partner. His cock pulsed in such a manner which could only be taken as his member's form of begging for something more then warm soft comfort of the woman's breast and the talent of her mouth and tongue. He looked down at her, hot and sweating as she took hold of his balls. Groaning,"Must be thirsty if your giving me that much attention down there" he chuckled as he looked down at those expecting eyes."Waiting for something eh?" he moaned.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>