Closing her eyes she laid back, not able to resist the wonderful sensations of the sabers tongue anymore. She could feel the rough stubbles on the wet surface of the animals tongue rubbing over her sensitive folds and delicious pleasurable places she would never have thought of being touched by anything else then herself. Or Sylvia in one of her more deeper fantasies about her best friend. Suddenly she knew sfhe was laying on the floor again, back down with a huge cat licking her, making her quiver and moan softly of finishing what she had started before all of this happened. She could feel something strange though, a hot wet smearing thing rubbing against her thighs, and before she knew it she had already reached out to explore what strangeness was rubbing against her ebony skin. Her curious ingertips went over the saber's member when she came to the realisation what she actually was touching, gasping for air of the shock it brought her.<br/><br/>Nevertheless, her warm hands stayed in place, and she just enjoyed the rough tongue pushing inside of her, making her hold on his hard member tighter, and rubbing it up and down, wondering if he would like it just as much as she was enjoying his work on her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>