Barbara  was already wet from her arousal due to what she was doing, But her other hole was still dry, which meant Cecil had a bit of a task ahead of his him, so to speak. Barabara, being an acommodating bunny did her best to help. She pushed up against his hips, and moaned with pleasure as Cecil's head pushed through her sphincter, which was all good for Wolfort considering where the mouth was.<br/><br/>Babs gasped at the reaction to Wolfort's rough tongue on her folds, but still found the concentration to look up at Barbara and giggle. "Hey! Don't fear the reaper!"<br/><br/>Barbara did her best to swallow the whole length of Wolfort, while trying to make sure Cecil went deep at his end. She imagined she was being spitted, ready for roasting, and certainly devoted a lot of spit to lubricating the way for Wolfort.