Tamara mewls softly, yawning, still feeling quite sleepy, and, listening to the voice of her beloved mate, she swallows. She emits a low murrs as she feels the inner massage, not really realizing what is massaging her from the inside, from so deep that it rubs against the entrance of her large stomach, but it does feels very good nonetheless. It feels so good, as she swallows again in reflex, that it's making her a little aroused, and she moves her face up to plants a deep loving kiss on Jaku's lips, puring out softly. She is, at the moment, completely oblivious that they are not alone, and, being barely awake, she is more or less reacting on instinct, and instinct tells her that this feels good, and that Jaku might be responsible for such good feelings, in some way.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Suri is silently stalking her brother, slithering behind him, keeping some distance, and observing his hunting technique. Tasu is, indeed, doing an admirable job, and Suri follows slowly, impressed and mimicking him, even though she does not have a prey on sight at the moment.