Folfy opens his eyes to see Kouta's rather endowed self, murring deeply to himself at the sight. He smiles and slides the pants and boxers off the rest of the way as he moves his mouth to the underside of the husky's sheath. He turns his head sideways and sucks on the underside gingerly, murring happily around it as his tail wags slow behind him. He grips lightly onto Kouta's leg with one arm while moving his other paw up and slowly rolls the heavy balls around in his paw, squeezing them lightly.