Emot#1 felt the breathing of Kompra.  The occassional saliva streams came down the throat tube and it sometimes landed on Emot's head, making him miss the mouth even more, especially that juicy tongue.  Emot laid back his head against the wall and dosed off.<br/><br/>Emot#2 was nearly dosing off himself as he laid on the soft juicy tongue of Suzy's.  He wished he could be apart of her tongue.  He looked around at the mighty teeth that surrouned him.  He looked forward through the semi-open lips, her tongue stretched out in her mouth.  Emot buried his face again in her tongue, but this time, he did dose off, purring.