He was a very clean animal, washed every day after working on the fields and sleeping in hay that was turned every other day. Nor had he “been around” as she thought, kept fertile and away from other females to keep his working ability up. He allowed her to grope and explore him again, his member now shaking strongly with each pulse of his heart. Her fingers elicited a bit of precum to begin oozing up, a sticky solution that made her fingers slippery if she played in it. It was also a solution that released his smell in the air, and even without a sense as developed as his, it could almost be just as intoxicating. Considering she was already horny, he didn’t expect that she would be able to hold back for much longer. His body shivered, and he slowly moved his hands up to her shoulders, leaning down to kiss her on the lips.<br/><br/>Perhaps he was being a bit forward, but he found a strong pleasure in making her feel more comfortable. When he did that with Mesa, the cat was more receptive to his presence and intimidating size. His member would be caught between them in her hands, dripping pre...