He kept twitching and moaning as he was toyed with, Avery's tail sometimes going a little limp. When it didn't, it's tip was hesitantly pushing into Misty's sex, trying to get her off with him. It felt only fair, but Avery was struggling to keep it up on his end, gentle moans coming fron Misty's throat. It wasn't long before a thick, salty liquid started to spread in Misty's mouth.