[ Molly's taste and scent have Fjord lulled into a content state between his thighs, rolling the pad of a thumb over that slippery clit once more as he drinks down the strange flavour of the tiefling's soft cunt. Not quite as salty as other people but just as addictive, fucking him harder as he stiffens his tongue and tries to give him some rhythm to hook onto, grinding against him. Molly can doubtlessly feel Fjord's enthusiasm but if he can't then the groan he pours into him has a low vibration to it. ]
Mmm ...
[ The attention over a nub grows firmer, faster, stimulating that cute pink pearl. ] l
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Mmm ...
[ The attention over a nub grows firmer, faster, stimulating that cute pink pearl. ]
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