Anita closed her eyes for a moment as she felt Syron tug her panties down her smooth, slender legs, the girl a bit more still now that she was concentrating on getting a stable hold on the wall with her feet. She would try tugging away from Lyre's paws in an attempt to free herself from his grasp, her face gaining a deeper blush to it as she felt Syron continue to lick against her smooth entrance. "Ah..S..Stop it! Let me go!" Anita cries out, her breathing becoming heavier as she helplessly dangled over Syron, her skirt hiding the lewd act from view. Syron would find more of her enjoyable taste beginning to coat his tongue as he continues to lick and taste between Anita's legs, the helpless girl becoming more moist from each press against the warm, slick tongue.