Each thrust sent small tremors across the flesh of Sionn's shapely ass. Each thrust was followed by the wet sounds of her pussy as he slid out of it. Each thrust was filling her more and more.<br/><br/>He slipped that long lizardous tongue out his skull-like maw, taking long licks from the sweat on Sionn's back. His grip shifting slightly, one clawed paw grabbing her hair and neck, while the other still clutched her beautiful big tit; where more milk was pouring out by the second.<br/><br/>