<span style="font-weight: bold">@Xarces</span><br/>Nyrwa's pleasure is undeniable. At your reaction she seems to slow down, as to fully savour your body. You can feel her soft paws blocking and caressing your feet, as her tight throat's pulsation massages your upper half. It's dark in there, dark but undeniably soft and confortable - even in the absolute restraint of the strong, hungry muscular duct; her purring grows more and more intense, a vibrating massage witnessing her absolute delight. But all those perceptions fade as you feel her<span style="font-style: italic">tongue</span>, so big and<span style="font-style: italic">eager</span>, tasting every inch of your long shaped legs, coiling around them, lingering over your rump - and then playing again and again with your genitals - hunger and lust togheter, she<span style="font-style: italic">desires</span>that delicious morsel, and still doesn't want to part from it. For several minutes she keeps playing and tasting, tasting and playing, savouring that rare treat.<br/>Then, you slowly start sliding in again...