Cid shuders a bit, feeling the effects of your musk, moaning lightly, speeding up his licking and rubing as you push his head inside, loving this as he gently licks around in there, smiling when he sees the blue tip headed his way.<br/><br/>Tiffa murrs as she continues to watch, the scent starting to get to her also, her guard most deffinately down, not able to check behind herself as she continues to rub over your belly.