Torrin huffs, hand lightly stroking at his erection.
"I'm so desperate for you... but I obviously can't force you into doing anything... but something would be... appreciated... hands... mouth."
"I don't know how else to put it, honestly. All I do know is that you get more... willingly active to sexual acts when under the influence of your toxins.
It makes me want to breed with you with every inch of my existence... to be blunt."
Such immense pressure... it was incredible~
Torrin's shaft has never been given such intense attention before. It was already draining his testicles drop by small drop as her mouth, tongue, and throat essentially milks him out.
"You're... amazing..."
He'd groan, damn near
If he can survive her throat, he’ll get a chance to see for himself what her pussy can do~
Even while holding eye contact, she can’t help but smile at his statement before working her tongue, throat and lips and tandem with each other.
Like a miniature snake, her tongue—