taking it, and absolutely inhaling in on that bad boy. until he fell back with a big warm huff of breath.
finallyβ.
goddamn. heβs being blown and can actually breathe. doesnβt even really know the lady but, heβs hella down to get coffee after this.
always down for new pals~.
only getting the poor guy hard again.
guess heβll have to make another asthma.. attack.. whateverβ worth it though. he gets it from a fiery little zoro.
taste good? grew it himselfβ. all natural, baby.
Piercings eh ?
No wonder it felt bumpy . . . well for the fun of it , she'd let her tongue just twiddle with all she felt .
The warm stench that was filling her maw , was swallowed . As she let her head bob a little more .
Eyes shut .~
holyβ hell. this is happening, well he best lay back and huff some more air out.
β¦ thatβs the spotβ watch out for the little piercings. though, might be nice feeling a stud or two. huh?
Of course . No part of him should be ignored !
Planting her hands onto his thighs , the fox soon let her hanging jaw lean down and envelop his dick .
Bobbing her head a little to get as much as she can off of said rod .
She seems abit too eager ~
his jaw is kinda hanginβ open there, surprised as hell to see another so .. into this.
looks good however, the other looks to be enjoying it. so he should too.
gulp.
best get it all up tooβ this is his good couch.
but heβ alright.
.. well donβt be surprised when you walk in to a room with a scrafty with no pants on.
he has to clean this shit up too, so he canβt waste breath.
heβs shiny. technically.
a gentle huff of relief, as he closed the door behind them. walking up and flopping over his couch.
information of her, taken!
β Hot huh? You got fine taste. So eh.. what kinda movie you wanna watch? And do you need a drink orβ? β
"I'm a fence, not a mercenary. My business is in the shiny things people kill for, not the people killing for them. And, why would I kill another hot Scrafty such as yourself? As much as I like fighting, you did invite me over for a movie..."
β Orun?? Sounds.. familiar, maybe Iβm too sober to remember. Jake, nice to uh.. meetcha. β
having a glance, before he turned his body sideways and allowed her to come on in.
β Is this business or did someone tell you to kill meβ orrβ¦? β
"Depends on how our night goes. Orun says you check out- name's Chimerica." She held out her hand.
Her attire seemed simple enough- a wrap of gauze covering her stomach up to her chest, baggy pants that left nothing to the imagination, and a sharp, toothy grin.
oh damn. he didnβt think heβd be getting laid tonight. usually he has to pay for services!
well, here he comes, opening the door and having a small glance at the female.
β How you doinβ? β
That's the correct answer!
His prize? A knock at the door, hiding a scantily clad Scrafty. Horny thoughts optional- she can leave them at the door if he'd rather take things slow.
Sounds pretty nice to her.
Well... Who know's what'll be happening by the time Netflix asks us if we're 'still watching'? She's pretty forward with her advances, and if she's already in his home...