(Mercedes backs off long enough for Red to do the rest of the work for her. Pulling off heart-shaped boxers while he's sitting down would've been too clunky looking for the bounce she's providing while working him over, but there's an added benefit to him doing it himself: he wants this. He wants this real bad and doesn't care what'll come afterward.
And you know what? With how much the Halonan mercenary tucks away on a regular basis, Mercedes can't even blame him. Red has a lot to offer; each of his balls can fill her palms. They soon afterwards fill her palms as her smile widens and she returns to treating him to her tongue, the needy dog all but begging for her guiding hand. Precum stains her nose and snout and her nose and she makes no attempt to clean it up when going back in for second helpings.
A little lick here, a little rub there, definitely alternating gentle squeezes of his balls. Not enough to cause any discomfort, but enough for a massage, to encourage that deep, bountiful load when the time comes. A thought occurs to her partway through: now that both of them are fully presented to each other, it wouldn't be enough to use her mouth on him, would it? He's exposed, she's exposed...what'll really do it is exposing them against each other.
The badger pulls away from his pleading hands for just a moment. It's one thing to be on her knees for, but he's already made a crack or two about her butt, so it's only fair she provide exactly what he wants. Her scent immediately hits his nose as she turns around and gives an intentional wiggle of her hips, her thick cheeks brushing against his equally pleading member. Her ass is so close that he can reach out and touch it and that's exactly where she wants to be.)
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And you know what? With how much the Halonan mercenary tucks away on a regular basis, Mercedes can't even blame him. Red has a lot to offer; each of his balls can fill her palms. They soon afterwards fill her palms as her smile widens and she returns to treating him to her tongue, the needy dog all but begging for her guiding hand. Precum stains her nose and snout and her nose and she makes no attempt to clean it up when going back in for second helpings.
A little lick here, a little rub there, definitely alternating gentle squeezes of his balls. Not enough to cause any discomfort, but enough for a massage, to encourage that deep, bountiful load when the time comes. A thought occurs to her partway through: now that both of them are fully presented to each other, it wouldn't be enough to use her mouth on him, would it? He's exposed, she's exposed...what'll really do it is exposing them against each other.
The badger pulls away from his pleading hands for just a moment. It's one thing to be on her knees for, but he's already made a crack or two about her butt, so it's only fair she provide exactly what he wants. Her scent immediately hits his nose as she turns around and gives an intentional wiggle of her hips, her thick cheeks brushing against his equally pleading member. Her ass is so close that he can reach out and touch it and that's exactly where she wants to be.)