The feline slut groaned as she felt Turk slams his cock deep and hard inside her, his glans pressed against her tight cervix. Her vagina starts spasming around his cock, squeezing it and releasing it rhythmically, as if trying to milk it. She can feel it shake and pulse some, yet no semen come splattering her innards, nor does she hears the usual groan of release uttered my males when they ejaculate. It seems a bit strange, and she tries to resume her motions up and down his cock, which is not easy given how tightly he is holding her. She only manages very small movements of her hips, and mewls some.<br/><br/>But, that doesn't means that she stops taking care of Thistle. Her motions never stops nor slow down even one second. In fact, feeling and smelling that the fairy is edging on her climax only makes the kitten more happy and more willing to make her come. She had never played with a fairy before, and she is curious to see what a fairy's orgasm is like. Her tail, now soaked wet with the fairy's juices, rams itself in and out of her dripping slit, hitting the fairy's cervix with much force, while the tip continues flicking around erratically. Her jaws presses tight against the fairy's rump, sharp canines pressed against the tender skin of the fairy, while she sinks her tail deeper into Thistle's intestines, lapping around eagerly. She places one paw back against the fairy's clit, and begins playing with it, rubbing it, stroking it, pinching it, and even threatening it with her sharp claws. She wants to make the fairy reach her climax, and she'll do everything she can to make it happen.