<br/>Although the thing seemed to belong on a horse, Chloe's body was lithe for it to appear larger than it really was. Still enormous, but not completely impractical. The sorceress lowered her hips to where her partners ankles were but hand to lower herself more than what could easily see her mouth managing her lovers breasts, but indeed the tip settled and snuggled into place. Pre-come and her lovers own glistening readiness helped considerably. and a strong instinctual buck of the sorcerers' hips as Chloe firmly held the bony parts of her lovers hips, the head-gland had entered. A deep groan passed Chloe's lips and for a moment she was happy to pause happy for just this.<br/><br/>She did her her lover say something faintly, distantly "Don't taste like a man" curious.<br/><br/>"How do I taste different? If i cant hear your answer know its not you, my mind is having trouble managing sounds"<br/>