<div class="floatright"><strong>Sarki Ra'Shuurma</strong><br/>(https://pre00.deviantart.net/8a9b/th/pre/i/2017/032/1/3/ras_by_bryansyme-daxia3h.jpg)</div><br/>Ra'Shuurma felt warm and soft breasts of Lea'shee rubbing on him, on his chest and her dark rock hard nipples brushing on even through cloth. As she teases him through the clothing his dark spear, it throbs and grows in response. Her scent was inviting, sort which would make lesser man already tear his clothes and start ramming on Lea'shee fast and hard as he can manage.<br/><br/>However entire presence, body, words and gestures and movements, were all weapons in Lea'shee's arsenal as seductress. She has trained in stamina and able outlast most men and so far she has been the one so far able wear Ra'Shuurma down. So he will not rush, he goes slow, carefully, with her.<br/><br/>As she lowers herself, he lets her slide and using his hands he lowers her further....until her face was leaning to his crotch and bulge in beneath his robes, kneeling on the mountain lion carpet on the floor. His free hand caressing her head, other hand works on fold of his robes bring out the black river anaconda to front of Lea'shee's predatory smiling lips and face. Softly brush his throbbing warm meat over her face and cheek, induce his own natural musk to her senses while his fingers caress her scalp. Albeit doing this gives her dangerous advantage, as she has trained her mouth rival and some way surpass pleasure of her ass and cunt, if caught off guard, her lips would keep all man's attention and push him over, several times, just with her hungry mouth and throat alone. But Ra'Shuurma is confident able withstand her assault and also show trust on placing his precious organ to reach of her teeth, which could with one sharp snap create permanent embarrassing scar on his girth if not even other injury which would render him pitifully disabled for life.