[Whatever kind of routine she was doing, it had him hooked; and she only pulled him in deeper and deeper with each little slurp and sweep of her tongue, each jittering buck of his hips that poised and dragged his shaft against her lips. All the while, long, slippery strands of precum spurted out against her tongue, her cheek, the dash of his own cockpit, Red's breathing quickly growing deeper and heavier--
--Which made the sudden shift in the air that much sharper when her slacks started to slide down off her hips. Having his rival between his legs between his legs was already nothing short of overwhelming; but now, with the cramped, stifled air of his cockpit growing thick with the earthy scent of a sweaty, shapely... aroused badger?
He was drooling. To say nothing of how his own pants suddenly growing even tighter on what little they still covered.]
W-whga-- [A moment to swallow his own saliva.] --wait--
[His grip on her scalp reluctantly relented; but he only needed to rob himself of her attention for an agonizing moment or two, while he hurriedly loosened his boxers and shoved them halfway down his thighs; and he actually let out a loud, audible sigh of relief as that pulsing length of canine cockmeat was finally shown off in full glory...
...and, proudly joining it beneath, two overstuffed, pendulous, cum-bloated balls that were each bigger than her fists.
Almost immediately afterward, he collapsed back down into his seat, pleadingly cradling Mercedes behind the head once again...]
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--Which made the sudden shift in the air that much sharper when her slacks started to slide down off her hips. Having his rival between his legs between his legs was already nothing short of overwhelming; but now, with the cramped, stifled air of his cockpit growing thick with the earthy scent of a sweaty, shapely... aroused badger?
He was drooling. To say nothing of how his own pants suddenly growing even tighter on what little they still covered.]
W-whga-- [A moment to swallow his own saliva.] --wait--
[His grip on her scalp reluctantly relented; but he only needed to rob himself of her attention for an agonizing moment or two, while he hurriedly loosened his boxers and shoved them halfway down his thighs; and he actually let out a loud, audible sigh of relief as that pulsing length of canine cockmeat was finally shown off in full glory...
...and, proudly joining it beneath, two overstuffed, pendulous, cum-bloated balls that were each bigger than her fists.
Almost immediately afterward, he collapsed back down into his seat, pleadingly cradling Mercedes behind the head once again...]