Varres had been interrupted many times in his life, often by bores who believed they were the sole possessor of correct knowledge about the subject at hand. This was the first time he had ever been interrupted by a slick pussy slammed into his face. Unable to draw breath around the hot, smooth flesh pressed so cavalierly onto his face Varres could only grunt and whine as the orcess began to shamelessly grind herself against the angles of his face, senses flooded by the musky scent of her growing arousal. It was so odd, something so soft and yielding used so aggressively and blatantly. It was the perfect analogy for Haruna herself; undeniably feminine, irrefutably strong. A cry of sudden, blinding pleasure as Haruna’s mouth found the perfect angle to suck came out as a wet hum, his entire body snapped rigid.<br/><br/>Lungs burning for air Haruna slid her mouth off his glistening shaft and lifted her crotch from his face, granting him a lungful of relief.<br/>“ Sto…mmphh! “ he pleaded hastily to her comment, watching her posterior sway from side-to-side teasingly before it descended upon his defenseless face yet again, lips sliding over the tender folds of her clitoris. Desperate for some sort of relief from her onslaught Varres sought out that distinctive prominence and latched into it with his mouth, suckling the slippery, fleshy nub frantically.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>