>>13601626Imagine it touched you, more sensitive than silk, as the two ribbons circled and swirled over your naked body, making him moan more than you. After a few moments of this, his rocket would be poking out of his short furred, pale cream sheath, begging for attention. Then, overwhelmed by lust, you'd go down on all fours, from behind, and teasingly poke a finger inside his sheathe, swirling it around just to see his legs quiver in delight. Finally, you'd knead and pull at his unformed knot until it lazily puffed up to full size inside his sheathe, making him moan and cry as it tried to slide out
