[ He doesn't know what to do with all this praise, Molly drops it so easily to keep Fjord in a constant state of flush, just of varying degrees. With a finger knuckle-deep and easing Molly into being opened up by something harder than his tongue, he huffs a laugh. ]
Oh ... I'm looking, don't worry.
[ Snagging that swaying tail to wrap around his free arm, he keeps it aloft with a thumb rubbing at the base. After it seems Molly's just fine with one, he gets two fingers to see how he weathers those, the memory of their coupling in the tent doing no justice to being able to see him in the light. ]
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Oh ... I'm looking, don't worry.
[ Snagging that swaying tail to wrap around his free arm, he keeps it aloft with a thumb rubbing at the base. After it seems Molly's just fine with one, he gets two fingers to see how he weathers those, the memory of their coupling in the tent doing no justice to being able to see him in the light. ]
There you go, how's it feel?