She hisses out happily, slithering back towards the lounge to rest on the couch.<br/><br/>Her tongue is big and heavy, and she certainly gives him no help in worming his way underneath. Looks like he's got to crawl between the wet, slippery muscle and the hot, slimy floor!<br/><br/>(Oh, yeah, sorry<img alt=":P" src="./images/smilies/icon_razz.gif" title="Razz"/>I meant to say I'd be happy to go through with it.)<br/><br/>Grace chuckles, pulling away the bedsheets and sitting at the foot of the bed. She takes his ankles gently and carefully slips them into her warm pucker, trying not to wake him just yet.<br/><br/>She chuckles and purrs, bobbing her head deeper, slower.