Tamara purrs and smiles warmly at the otter, looking back into his eyes as he grabs his wife's waist and slips his maleness into her while she's halfway into the striped naga's vagina. She gently caresses his head as he begin pounding into his wife, and she squeezes her vagina some around the female otter, to keep her from sliding further in. There is something a bit comical at the sight, but the lust and love is also obvious, and makes Tamara even more aroused. She can feel the female otter move slightly each time the male thrust his member into his wife's slit, and the cute yet pleasure-filled moans of the female are heard, though muffled by the flesh encasing her.<br/><br/>She can feel that special warmth spread throughout her body, and her inner world, sending love to the young otter already inside her. Her love tunnel become moister and warmer around the female otter, as Tam's arousal increase, and she gets to lightly fondle one of her breasts, attracting some attention from some of the other otters.<br/><br/><br/><br/>The otter looks at Jaku and blushes hard. She's a young otter, just coming of age, who had watched, transfixed, as Miranda slipped inside the large scaled and furred creature. The wet spot between her legs speaks volume of what she feels like now, and she nods slowly, shyly, at Jaku. Her small paws moves slowly over the bulge in Jaku's midsection, amazed at what she sees and feels, barely believing it even though she witnessed the event with her own eyes, and she can feel it, all of her senses on alert, smell, sounds, sight, touch, all of them sending so many informations to her brain that she is almost overloaded.