The'kal's response was interrupted by Ashia's sudden entrance, causing her to gag and gasp around the invading cock until she was able to calm down. Each strike of the crop forced either a gasp or moan from The'kal who began to bob her head quickly, each time forcing herself deeper and deeper until her nose was pressed firmly against Ashia's crotch. Once in control she slowed down and began to work over the offered dick with gentle licks, kisses, and well-practiced nibbles to drive her mate wild.<br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"You aren't... never mind." </span>She stuck her tongue at Susan then nodded.<span style="color: #5900b3">"We're ready, take us away."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>