Kitsune giggled at Elisabeth’s not only affirmation, but addition on to what she had said.  “You most certainly are.  I think you’re going to have to dial it down a bit, though, if you want to pet that tail,” she told her, referring to Musubi.  “Poor girl might be permanently traumatized if she finds out you’re a horny slut too soon.”<br/><br/>The fox-woman relaxed as they indulged in some post-fun caressing and cuddling, feeling the mage woman’s hands brushing against her ass and tails, running over her fur.  “I know you do, sugar.  And I also know that that’s not the only thing you love.”  She giggled as she wiggled her hips, letting her cock jostle, still buried in the Englishwoman’s back door.  “Oh, you’d be fine without me.  You’d find some hot thing to keep you all nice and warm and make sure those hormones of yours didn’t run completely wild.  But I do enjoy what we do together, oh so much.”  They stood there for another handful of moments, two bodies resting against each other, skin on fur.  “Okay, sweetie, I’m coming out.”  Elisabeth had given her the go ahead.  The mage woman would feel the hard length slowly pulling out of her ass, and then a soft jolt as she popped off the end of Kitsune’s cock.  She laughed when the Englishwoman mentioned recording these sessions.  “You really are an exhibitionist, aren’t you?  Most girls I know would never want to have their private time sold openly.”<br/><br/>Settling herself back onto the couch, still naked, she lounged on it, crossing one leg over the other, at least appearing to try to cover herself up.  Even if she knew it was a complete waste of time without wearing any actual clothing.  Grinning, she asked Elisabeth.  “So, sugar, what’s your plan of attack?  How’re going to coax that fuzzy little tail into bed?  And don’t lie to me, I saw you looking, and I know what you like…”  Which was true, considering how long they had known each other.