Setsun let out a grunt of acknowledgment, moving slightly farther down the thick shaft, before gagging softly. He waits, a moment, before moving farther down, intent on at least getting half that shaft in his mouth. What he couldn't take in his mouth, he stroked at the shaft with one hand, using the other to massage the bull man's balls, rubbing those massive orbs through the sack and cupping them, softly.<br/><br/>((If you don't feel up to posting . . .))