Margos smiled as the young wolf knelt before him, and her fingers started to trail down his chest... to his abdomen and to between his legs. He let out a soft groan as her hands circled his shaft and then squeezed. He almost let out a loud groan of pleasure as he felt her wet mouth slip around his cock and the muffled moan sent pleasurable tremors through his body.<br/><br/>She then started to pleasure him using her mouth and hands, and the way she moved was so well practiced that Margos smirked at her. "You are quite good at this, young wolf... tell me. Did you manage to practice this on someone, or did someone give you the opportunity to practice this delicious art you are doing to me right now?"<br/><br/>He gently patted her head as he did so.