Ancalagon shifted slightly, rolling over to rest against the wall, as Kathrine's lips did the trick on the dragontaur, his cock slowly slipping out of his sheath, and dripping with fluids to keep his shaft clean and moist. He shifted uncomfortably, his expression shifting as his cock dangled, barely a quarter of the way clear of his body, but already larger than most human males ever got.<br/><br/>Celephia looked at the dragontaur, and then shook hir head, before softly saying, "I don't think we should, we pushed him pretty hard, and I doubt he gets many women offering to share his bed. He is probably in a lot of pain from pleasuring both of us for so long. Besides, I doubt you will stop with just licking those sacks. Lets head back to the inn, it is about noonish, I think, and you DO need to head back to the monastery, right?"