The Taur rolled onto his back as his tool throbbed hard, shooting a shot of something wet and sticky onto the chin of the Taur; who only sighed softly and cleaned it up with his long tongue, the goo smelled of vanilla with a musky scent.<br/><br/>"mmm..am I ever going to have a 'peaceful' sleep ever again...." He closed his eyes and trie to rest, his tool throbbing again as he rolled onto his other side; the grass teasing him and making him harder yet.