Mmm. Mmhmm. [ Like an artist inspecting their work he pretends to tilt his head this way and that to get a better look at those lovebites, glancing up with a warm smile. ]
Seems like we're all good here. Should I move on to purpler pastures?
[ Scritching his beard down a navel, he dips his tongue into a belly-button and continues south, gently sucking and nipping at the impossibly softer skin right above Molly's cock. ]
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Seems like we're all good here. Should I move on to purpler pastures?
[ Scritching his beard down a navel, he dips his tongue into a belly-button and continues south, gently sucking and nipping at the impossibly softer skin right above Molly's cock. ]