As his hand is pulled out of Jaku, Feign suddenly seems to snap out of the sexual trance he had fallen into.  In the dim light of the tangle, he notices his wet hand as Tamara guides it forcefully into her femsex.<br/><br/>The look of pleasure on her face brings a wry spile to Feign's, "Want me to yourself, do you?" He kisses down her ribs and on her furry belly a little bit before he notices her canal pulling his arms in,  "Wow, feels like your pussy wants me in it pretty badly." He kisses down further as his arms are sucked in "I think I like that idea."<br/><br/>As he is pulled in further, he finds his face directly level with Tamara's malesex.  He gives the shaft of it a long lick as he is pulled towards it.  Licking and kissing down to the base of it.  He falls silent again licking on Tamara's maleness and the upper ends of her pussy lips, he unwraps his legs from Jaku's trunk as he gets more absorbed in the action of pleasuring the tigress.