Jacinda's impulses were volatile. React<em>then</em>reflect. It was how she and her husband ended up beginning most of their squabbles. Whose fault it was became irrelevant in the end, most of the time. The explosive hate sex cleaned the slate. When Drey had averted her kittie's attention, the demonic fey's eyes flashed wickedly. Watching his movements ruinously. Even after he had stuck his tongue between her parted pussy lips, it took a degree of reason to calm herself, and really enjoy his oral embrace. '<em>He was always exquisite at this.</em>' She thought to herself, as she mmm-ed. The trail his tongue left still tingled on her now saturated sex.<br/><br/>When the lesson was over, Jacinda's face softened. Still psychotic looking, but was tender in her own right for Drey. She enjoyed having the neko's hybrid tongue teasing her once again. Her nails protruded menacingly. The prickly things lingered at the sides of Briar's head, as she jostled the neko's face up and down, to please her ungodly pussy. Moans filled the spaces between the pet's whimpers, and Drey's commands.<br/><br/>It was an erotic site to see her husband teaching her neko to please his growing prick. Jacinda had been proud of it's size. And to watch Briar's petite hands on it made Jacinda moisten with pleasure. Her forceful oral stimulation became rhythmic with Drey's nail, taunting Briar's virgin clitoris. The sensation was perfect enough to render a tight flex from Jacinda's insides. "Hand me her tail my love." Jacinda locked eye's with her husband. The erotic look in her bright eyes hinted at something naughty brewing in them. A free hand waiting to receive the neko's body part.