Clare smiled as she felt her sister's tail wrap around the two of them, giggling through another vibrating murr, Clare's tongue dance upon the round nipple of Alma's breast tickling and teasing that sensitive skin as Clare sucked more and more on that delectable flesh, pulling more and more into her drooling maw, with her other warm hand, Clare cupped Alma's other breast, squeezing it firmly in her warm grasp, groping, squeezing the soft nipple between her talented digits.