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Kris was in love with Noelle.
That much they knew.
They have been in love with her for years, ever since that first time they had made her laugh.
The annual festival was on going and they had gotten her tickets to the Ferris wheel.
They planned on saying....something to her up there...up at the top of the world.
However...
...
They felt their stomach drop as they saw Noelle standing in line to the ferris wheel with Susie.
The tickets that they held in their hand became useless in face with how she was looking at Susie.
Eyes sparkling- a gleeful smile on her face, bouncing in place as she talked to Susie.
They had never- never- seen her look at them like that...
They dropped their tickets onto the ground.
They didn't want them anymore and began walking away.
Away from it all.
The festival- from Susie, From Noelle.
They just needed time to...think...clear their head.
They couldn't confess to her. Not without ruining their entire friend group.
Susie would be uncomfortable being friends with Kris if she knew that Kris was in love with the girl that she was going to be dating.
Noelle would likely say yes to anything that they confessed to her, just to avoid the awkward moment, to avoid losing them as a friend.
They didn't want that...to push her into a corner.
Not for that.
Not for their feelings.
They blinked as they realized where their legs had brought them.
They were standing in front of the holiday manors gate.
Why were they here? Subconsciously carrying themselves to Noelle's home because they were feeling like shit?
They did tend to go to Noelle's house when they were feeling bad, mostly because she always made them feel better...
But now the house was empty... Noelle was probably up on the ferris wheel with Susie by now... confessing feelings...kissing...or whatever Noelle has the balls to do.
They closed their eyes as they held the bars of the gate.
They gave it a hard tug before sighing,
One last time...
They told themselves as they hoisted themselves up and over the black metal gate and ungracefully falling onto their ass on the other side of the gate.
They sighed as they got up, brushing themselves off with a grunt as they made their way to Noelle's home.
The front door was unlocked as Kris made their way in, and with a sigh they sat down on her living room couch.
They could smell her perfume resting on the couch... She must have sat on the couch before going to the festival.
They shamelessly took in a few deep breaths of the perfume.
It smelt like cinnamon...and apples...
They sighed
They missed her...
-"What are you doing?"
Kris jolted up from their throughs, twisting around to see Carol, in a loose robe, a towel in her hair, steam still raising from her birch fur.
Kris's eyes widened as they stood up, "Oh- Just...uh..."
They had never seen Carol without a suit on before, She looked...
Well...
hehe.
Anyway.
"Why aren't you at the festival?" Carol looked around the living room, her tone casual and cold.
"Is Noelle with you?"
Kris blinked hard, swallowing the lump in their throat at the mention of Noelle.
"No...Uh...she's off spending time with Susie."
Carols eyes narrowed ever so slightly before scoffing and approaching them.
"Then why are you here then? and not with her?"
Kris blinked, taking a slow step back to maintain distance.
God...
They could smell her shampoo on her fur from here
They didn't know what type of shampoo she used, but it smelt amazing, made the mind go a bit fuzzy.
"They...uh...wanted to...ya know...they went to the ferris wheel?"
Carol's eyes narrowed more at the sound of that, before sighing "I've told that girl to stay away from that brute. She is going to ruin the holiday name by getting mixed up with her."
Carol moved to sit down on the couch, seemingly uncaring that she was fresh out of the shower, and unaware, or at least, didn't care about the effect she was having on Kris.
Kris slowly sunk back down onto the couch, keeping a good distance from her as they spoke.
"Yeah... She...really likes her..."
Carol rolled her eyes again, "tch. She likes the comfort she provides. It won't last."
Kris blinked as she spoke, "That's kind of harsh...don't you think?"
Carol glanced at them, eyeing the human up and down before laughing, "I thought you'd share the same sentiment. Seeing that you are in love with her."
Kris blushed hard and looked away, "Is...it really that obvious?"
"No. Tori told me."
"God damn it."
Carol laughed softly, she glanced back at them as she hummed, "There a reason you aren't chasing after her like any other man would?"
Kris sighed, running a hand through their hair, trying to ignore the heat that was emanating from her body as she shifted on the couch.
"Don't want to make things awkward...I know how she is...she would say anything I'd want to dodge the awkward situation."
Carol rolled her eyes as she relaxed back into the couch, her arms spreading out on the back of the couch.
Kris took her silence as an invitation to speak more.
"So...why aren't you at the festival?"
Carol raised an eyebrow, as if Kris was an idiot for asking that.
"Why would I go? I'm far too busy."
"You don't seem too busy."
"Watch it Dreemurr."
Kris chuckled looking away, pushing down any feeling that arose from hearing her call them by their last name.
"So... what...shampoo is that?"
Carol gave them a smug look, "Why? You enjoying it?"
Kris looked away fighting a blush at the look she was giving them.
"It does smell good... What is it?"
"I use a conditioner, then an sweet smelling shampoo that I let set before using a fur softener that then goes into a deep cleansing foam bath. You wish for me to keep going?"
Kris blinked, "N-no...how long does that take?"
"About an hour. Maybe longer. "
Kris opened their mouth to speak but then, Their eyes snapped to her hand which moved to adjust her robe so that less of her chest was showing.
Guh...
Kris's eyes widened as their eyes followed her hand to her chest, as she adjusted it.
Kris had never really...noticed Carol before now.
Not like that at least.
She had a mature body.
Wide hips, larger chest, much larger than Noelle's flat one.
and that was what they could see from the shape of her robe.
But what is under that?
Well...
...
That made their imagination run wild.
Kris felt their face heat up, and then that heat rushed lower, down their spine in a form of a shiver as their crotch stirred.
Kris instantly crossed their legs to stifle the incoming boner.
NOT NOW-NOT NOW-NOT NOW-NOT NOW.
Carol noticed their shift in demeanor glancing at them up and down and then settling on their crotch.
She raised an eyebrow, seeing the shifting in their jeans.
"Kristopher?"
Uh oh
"Why are you hard?"
Kris's face flushed hard, looking away staring at the ground in embarrassment.
"I- Uhm...My...my...b-body...is just..."
"Kris...are you attracted to me?"
Kris's blush somehow deepened, keeping eye contact with the floor.
"I-I mean... Any man would... You...uhm...are...Ya know..."
Carol smiled slightly, enjoying seeming them fall over themselves.
"No...I don't know...Go on..."
"You...uhm...are...Pretty...you know? Is that what you want me to say."
Carol nodded, "pretty... doesn't make-" Her palm pushed against the bulge in their pants causing them to whimper. "-that happen."
They looked at her for a split second, that split second of a look...
Gave them too much information.
Carol had twisted her torso to face them, leaning over ever so slightly, Her dark blue rope falling open ever so slightly.
Kris's sputtered as her palming turned into groping.
"My my Kris..." she whispered shifting closer to Kris to get a better angle on her hand.
"You are this hard for a woman twice your age?"
Kris panted, "I-I...Its not my fault...you are...in that robe! and...you smell so good...And...I..." their hand focused on her hand groping the tip of their dick through their jeans.
"God...that feels good..."
She purred, "I know it feels good. It's gonna continue to feel good if you continue to be nice and honest with me...M'kay?"
Kris nodded their hands clenching hard at their sides as her hand moved to unbutton their jeans.
Suddenly, as if a moment of clarity hit them, "W-wait! w-what about Rudy?"
She glanced up at them, her hand still moving to tug their jeans down just enough to expose the bulge in their boxers.
"Rudy and I haven't been together for a while dear...We are still married technically, But the second Noelle leaves for college... We will separate."
Kris couldn't argue with that logic.
Their mind fogged with lust as her finger slid along the outline of their dick.
"W-wait...W-why are you doing this?"
Carol raised an eyebrow, her finger stopping on the tip of their outline, pressing hard, feeling the precum soaking through the fabric, forcing a whimper from the human.
"There is a young dick getting hard for me. Its been a while sense I've gotten a chance like this. so..." she smirked.
"Just sit back an enjoy...okay?"
Kris stammered for a moment before nodding, "Y-Yes Ma'am..."
She smirked stroking them through their boxers.
"Good boy."
Kris blushed hard as she moved to tug their boxers down past their waist, allowing their jeans and boxers to bunch around their knees.
Carol's eyes flashed with something as she saw Kris's full size.
"Wow. You're bigger than my husband." Her voice carried no lust or affection. Just a observation.
Kris whimpered at her words, "B-Bigger?"
She nodded "Mhm...Bigger cock."
Her hand moved to stroke Kris's length slowly, her skilled hands sliding up and down, tracing every vein.
Kris covered their mouth to stifle the moans that would surely escape them if they didn't
She smirked, "For what its worth Dreemurr. I do enjoy how you younger men whimper. Rudy hasnt made a noise like that in bed in a long time."
Kris glanced at her, meeting her eyes for a moment before mumbling from behind their palm.
"I'm...20...not young.."
"And I'm 42 dear. You're young to me."
Kris blushed hard and looked away, unable to keep eye contact, her intense gaze made their cock throb a bit harder under her slow gentle touches.
Her fingers ghosted around their length, barely touching them, let it was enough to make their hips buck up into her hand.
"Getting needy?" She purred into their ear.
They nodded, allowing a pathetic noise to escape their lips even through their hand.
"Y-yes... Do...do it properly..."
Carol scoffed "You...really demanding anything from me? You do understand if I get bored. This stops. Right?"
They nodded again, "Y-Yes...I...I'm sorry Carol..."
She smirked "Maybe if you were this nice to Noelle, she would be the one doing this right now."
They glanced at her, "Don't talk about her..."
Carol snickered, "What? Why? Aren't you imagining her doing this to you?"
Kris blinked,
oh shit.
Kris wasn't. Kris wasn't imagining anything, Kris was thoroughly enjoying getting jerked off by Carol, Noelle's mom.
"N-no..."
"Don't lie."
Kris shook their head, "It's true...I...I'm not thinking of her..."
Carol grunted, gripping their tip hard, "Then why do you keep looking away hm?"
"Because I'm embarrassed...I can't hold eye contact..."
Carol paused, her hand loosening its grip on Kris's dick.
"You...perv. You are enjoying this... you aren't imagining anything different...you are enjoying getting jerked off by a woman that's twice your age?"
She smirked, pulling her hand back, Kris let out a sad whimper as she did it.
She pulled her hands back and pulled the string of her robe, allowing it to open like a curtain, exposing her ample chest, stomach, her legs were crossed, hiding her crotch.
"Still find me attractive?" She hummed, her voice dripping in confidence, but there was a drop of hesitation in her voice.
Kris's eyes went as wide as saucers, "H-Holy..."
"What?" she spat instantly, slightly defensive.
"You...are..." their dick throbbed hard, "So...fucking hot."
Carol's eyes widened as well now, her lips slowly curling into a smirk as her hand slipped back to their dick.
"Flattery will get you nowhere."
"except a hand on my dick- OW!"
She gripped their cock for their smart mouth, "Watch it Dreemurr. I'm still in control."
Kris nodded instantly, as her hand loosened again, before beginning to stroke them properly, sliding up and down their length with a hum, Her eyes gazing at their face, studying every reaction, every drop of pleasure.
Kris's breath hitched at every twitch of her fingers, every time she stopped to put some pressure on their flared head, they let out a soft moan, keeping eye contact with the mature doe as she stroked them off.
"Mhm...C-Carol..." They let out a breathy whimper that made her hand pause.
"You want more?" She whispered
Kris nodded instantly, "Please.."
"Good boy." she purred standing up to fully shift off her robe, allowing it to fall to the ground.
Kris swallowed hard as they looked up at her.
Holy shit.
Kris hadn't ever thought of Carol as a milf before.
but now? Her standing in front of them like a goddess.
Her birch fur still damp from the shower, slightly fluffed up while drying.
Her chest rising and falling in uneven increments, showing that she was slightly nervous about their reaction.
Her body was a nice shape, large mature chest, smooth stomach fur- slightly pudgy showing her age, her thighs were thick and her hips were wide.
Her eyes were narrowed slightly staring down at Kris.
"Well?"
Kris blinked as they quickly moved to shimmy off their jeans the rest of the way as Carol moved to mount them.
Her knees settling on either side of Kris's thighs as she grabbed the base of their dick and lined it up to her slit.
Kris took a moment to let out a appreciative hum, "Y-You...are...uhm..."
She smirked, her hands moving to rest on their shoulders.
"Mhm...I know..." she purred, her confidence returning in strides.
Kris's hands hesitantly moved to hold her waist, their fingers sinking into the thick curves and smooth fur.
And then-
Her hips dropped.
Hilted herself, pressing her ass onto their thighs.
Kris let out a pathetic moan as their eyes fluttered shut in pleasure.
She let out a small noise, that- to the trained ear, could be assumed as a moan as she began to move.
She was heavy, all that weight being used for good purpose to slam her hips into Kris's thighs.
Loud lewd slaps began to fill the living room as Carol took them, her chest in Kris's face as she rode them with ease.
It was light night and day between them.
Kris a moaning mess, whimpering and gasping with each bounce of her hips, each flutter of her walls pulling more pleasure from them.
While her?
The most noise she made was an occasional grunt from the exertion of having to lift herself up over and over again, but the light swishing of her tail showed that she was enjoying this...
At least, was enjoying the feeling of power.
Kris had no idea if she was actually getting any pleasure from this.
Kris's hands twitched on her sides as they moved more towards her ass, helping her with the motions with a firm grip.
Carol let out a deep purr at Kris's firm grip.
"You are enjoying this hm?"
Kris nodded quickly, their eyes lazy and half lidded in pleasure, "Y-yes...a-are you?"
Carol smirked, her hips coming to a rest, hilting herself onto them.
"Yes I am. I haven't had sex like this in a long time. I forgot how..." she paused as she felt them twitch inside of her.
"Pleasurable this can be."
Kris smiled up at her as she leaned forward, pressing her chest into their face.
"I'm surprised you are enjoying this as much as you are."
Kris purred back at her, their hands sinking greedily into her ass.
"You have a much better body than Noelle..." They admitted.
Carol paused, a pink flush appearing on her face.
"Are you saying you would prefer me over my daughter?"
Kris flushed back before nodding, "I...suppose... Y-yeah..."
They felt her tail swishing in wider arcs at that.
"Maybe flattery will get you somewhere..."
Her hips began moving again, at a much faster pace.
The living room beginning to fill with the sounds of both of their voices.
Carol's stoic demeanor seemed to be cracking in the face of Kris's genuine attraction towards her.
Kris's hands on her ass dictated the speed of her riding, she was sweating a lot more and her movements seemed to be slowing.
Kris blinking as they noticed that She was probably tired.
"Want me to get on top?"
Her eyes snapped open and glanced down at them, "I...Ugh...fine."
She reluctantly got off of Kris and moved to lay on her back on the couch, which Kris happily moved between her legs and reentered her.
The pace that they set was instantly much harder than Carol was expecting, hitting deeper and faster.
She yelped, her hand instantly shooting out to push at their chest,
"Slow down! You're gonna break me you brute."
She spat as Kris mouthed a 'sorry' before slowing down, their thrusts becoming much more of a slow, rolling of the hips than actual thrusts.
Carol closed her eyes, relaxing into the smoother pace, her mouth open to let out the occasional "Ah~" or "mhmm~"
Kris panted with her, the pace was drawing every ounce of pleasure they had inside of them, every flutter of her walls, every grind against their sensitive head.
Then suddenly,
A phone rang-
It was on the coffee table next to the couch.
Both their heads snapped to the sound, Kris's hips stopped but before they could she grunted, "Don't stop. Just...Be quiet. Its Rudy."
Kris flushed hard as she casually answered the phone, reaching over to grab the phone off the table and brought it to her ear.
"Hello?"
She glared at them to thrust.
Which Kris did as they were told.
The slow rolling of their hips resumed, her body rocking back and forth with each time their hips met.
"Noelle is there? At the hospital? That's nice sweety." Carol spoke on the phone, her
Kris panted softly, as they continued to thrust.
Admittedly- as much as they would never admit it.
Hearing Carol on the phone with her husband...or well... "husband" while They were fucking her?
That shit made their face flush harder.
"f-fuck..." Kris whimpered which earned them a hand over their mouth and an annoyed glare from Carol.
"Kris? Oh- No I haven't seen them... Noelle is looking for them?"
Her annoyed glare turned into a smug look, "Mhm...I don't know where they are then...They definingly aren't at the house."
Kris blushed harder as their thrusts sped up slightly, emboldened by Carol giving them more time to fuck.
Carol whimpered at the increased pace,
"W-what? Oh. Rudy. I'm just...huff... on a walk. You know how I like to stretch my hooves."
Kris could hear Rudy's rough laugh through the phone...
"Mhm...Okay...Yup...bye Rudy...Yeah..." There was a pause before she looked up at Kris making eye contact with them.
"Love you too."
Kris suddenly felt a little guilty before it was quickly replaced by that familiar lust taking over again.
She hung up, tossing the phone over her head and away.
"No more interuptions. That little conversation- got me quiet riled up." She purred, arching her back so that their slow thrusts hit deeper.
"Speed up."
Kris blinked "B-But."
Her walls clenched around them hard, "I said- speed up. Fuck me dreemurr."
Kris panted, "I-I..."
"I'll suck you off after."
Kris flushed hard, as they finally obeyed, speeding up their hips, slapping against her birch fur hard, as the sounds of her moans filled the air, her hips bucking up to meet theirs.
"F-Fuckkk! That's it!" She moaned, her hands balling at her sides as she panted, her body jolting back and forth at the rough pace.
Each time she was jolted back by the slap of Kris's hips against hers, she was pulled back into place by their tight grip on her love handles.
Kris was reduced to a string of whimpering moans, sweat beading down their face, dripping onto her stomach, coating her already sweat soaked fur with their sweat as well.
Her walls were fluttering more and more, she was obviously close.
She had to focus for a moment to allow her eyes to meet Kris's, "Y-You close?" she panted, surprising even herself with how much she was getting into this.
Kris let out a strangled moan, not stopping their thrusts for anything, It felt too good to stop.
Carol purred, she took that as a yes.
"I got my tubes tied ages ago- Go ahead. Dump that young load in me."
Kris's half open eyes snapped wide as they let out a whimper, hilting themselves inside of Carol, pushing themselves until they were laying ontop of her, pushing her into a mating press as they began to unload inside of her.
Her legs wrapped around their waist as she came with them.
"Mhm! FUUCK!" She practically screamed in their ear as her nails dug into their back, leaving marks even through their shirt.
Kris panting slowed down as they felt their orgasm slowly subside, their cock slowly relaxing, and only pulling out of her when they were sure they were finished cumming.
She let out a soft moan at the feeling of them pulling out, still sensitive.
Kris's eyes were focused entirely on her heaving chest, not because they were gawking or anything, even though there was much to gawk at, Their head was full of thoughts of what exactly just happened.
Post nut clarity was hitting them hard, and Carol seemed to notice.
"You okay baby?" she said, half breathlessly as Kris got off her.
Kris nodded, though their eyes were still wide and hands shaking slightly.
What had led them to this string of events?
Getting their heart broken by inaction?
Noelle making her moves with Susie...
and that...somehow...led to Kris fucking Noelle's mom?!
Kris glanced at Carol's still naked form as she got up.
She shivered as she felt Kris's seed dripping out of her,
"I'm going to go shower." she grunted,
Kris blinked,
Ah- must be their time to go...
But...then why was she still staring at them like that?
Kris glanced at her again, "W-what?"
"Why are you still sitting there? Don't you wanna get your dick sucked?"
Kris blinked again, harder, their cock springing to life with just the thought of that.
A shower blowjob.
...
You know...
Maybe leaving their feelings for Noelle behind for...whatever this was turning out to be...
Wasn't such a bad thing...
Kris instantly got up, shedding their shirt as they followed her to the bathroom.
Carol smirked, looking over her shoulder as Kris followed her, She knew that would work.
Men always were the same...offer to suck their dicks and they would do neigh anything for her.
Even so...
She glanced at their dick as they followed her...
She would be lying if she said she didn't have her own wants.
A young man...all for her? With a libido that can match hers? maybe even out pace her?
...
She had to keep this one wrapped around her finger.
She led them into the bathroom, closing the door behind them and locking the door before moving to turn on the water.
Kris stood, slightly antsy at the idea, jolting slightly as she spoke.
"No touching the antlers, if you try to force me to deepthroat, Ill bite. and tell me when you wanna blow. I want to swallow. Got it?"
She said while drawing a line down their chest ending with her finger flicking off their dick.
Kris nodded, "Y-Yeah...s-sounds good to me."
"Good Boy."
Kris huffed,
She really liked saying that.
Not that they cared. It was hot.
Kris followed her into the shower, the hot water already cascading over them.
Kris's muscles relaxed in the face of the hot water, steam already rising and fogging up the mirror.
But that wasn't their attention.
Their attention was the Milf doe getting on her knees in front of them.
Kris would be lying if they said that this sight wasn't the hottest thing they could have ever seen.
Well...apart from about 5 minutes ago, seeing her orgasm face.
Kris's hands clenched at their sides as she grabbed the base of their dick, giving it a few hard pumps before smirking while looking up at them.
"You are quiet bigger than Rudy."
Kris felt a shiver run through their body at that.
As much as it sounded awful...
What man wouldn't like having their ego stroked like this...
Carol noticed, seeing their cock twitch in her palm.
"Mhm...you like that huh? Like me talking about how much bigger you are? That you've got a nice big manly cock?"
Kris moaned again, their cock throbbing harder in response to her words.
She chuckled, "You men are so easy..." she whispered before pressing her pursed lips to the tip of their cock, coating them in their precum.
She moved down to the base of their cock, letting their tongue slide up along the underside, feeling every ridge and vein that was throbbing in sync with their heartbeat.
As her tongue flicked off the flared head of their cock she chuckled, "You like that hm?" she said while stroking them, before finally taking them into her mouth.
Her eyes locked onto theirs as Kris let out a loud moan, their hand moving to run through her hair by instinct as Carol began to bob her head, only taking it halfway.
The sound of the shower water began to be overshadowed by the sounds of her noisy lewd slurping.
Kris panted loudly, moaning as she bobbed her head quickly, one hand was stroking what wasn't in her mouth, the other was rubbing her clit.
Realistically...Kris wasn't going to last much longer like this... Her tongue was swirling around their cock with experienced ease, Kris knew that...if they wanted her to go any deeper than she was going now... she would make them beg...
Fuck it...It would be worth it.
"F-Fuck...C-Carol?"
Carol paused, glancing up at Kris before slowly pulling up, her cheeks hollowing out as she did before releasing their dick with a wet lewd pop.
"What?" she sounded almost annoyed.
"C-Can you...P-please deepthroat me?"
She raised an eyebrow, noting the sound of their voice.
They sounded nearly too in lust to speak, their voice weak and cracking.
She smiled, "Only because you said please."
Kris blinked but before they could say "thank you" or anything of the sort, she already went back to work.
Her hand holding their thighs tightly as she began to bob her head, each cycle of bobs inching lower and lower down their dick, before she seemed to get stuck about an inch away from Kris's pelvis.
She grunted in annoyance, while Kris was in bliss, the tightness of her throat, each time she went deep, her throat constricted around their tip, before she pulled up with a wet pop.
"Fuck. You're too big."
Kris both loved that statement, and was saddened by what it meant.
They didnt get to feel her nose against their pelvis.
She paused for a moment, before sighing,
"Fine...You can grab my antlers. But just this once. Next time- I wont let you."
"N-next time?"
She smirked, "Later- I want your load down my throat first."
Kris's hands slid to the base of her antlers, gripping tightly as they lined her lips up with their throbbing tip.
"Y-You sure?"
"I ain't made of glass! Stop being a pussy and shove your fat cock down my throat god damn it!"
Kris shivered with her tone of voice and obeyed, using her antlers like handles and began thrusting.
In a single motion, their hips slapped against her mouth, holding themselves there, They could feel her throat constricting hard around their cock as she gagged hard around them.
"Mhm~" she hummed against their pelvis, sending vibrations through their body.
Her eyes were closed in a blissful state- Either she enjoyed sucking dick, or enjoyed getting manhandled.
Either way. Kris was loving this.
Kris began facefucking her in smooth motions, their hips rolling against her chin as each time they hilted themselves, she gagged but she made no attempt to push them away.
Kris noticed each time that her nose pressed against their pelvis, and by proxy, their bush, she would take a deep whiff.
And Kris thought they were the perv in this situation...fucking a 42 year old milf like this...
Kris felt that familiar pressure building in their dick, and panting, "C-Cumming!" they moaned as they held her against their pelvis hard, her nose scrunching up against their push from being forced against it so hard as Kris began to unload their seed down her throat.
She gagged hard but swallowed it all anyway, her throat constricting in waves as she swallowed in sync with their cock shooting cum.
Slowly- Kris really didn't want this feeling to end. That warm tightness...
But she had to breath...
They pulled out of her throat. she sucked hard as they pulled out of her mouth proper, her cheeks hollowing out before their tip finally disconnected from her lips with a loud pop.
Kris panted as she swallowed whatever was left in her mouth or throat, gave Kris's now limp cock a kiss and then stood up.
"Good diet. You taste pretty damn good."
Kris felt like they were going to pass out...she was too hot.
"I-...I..."
"wanna do it again? I agree... Lets see how far you can go."
...
Kris swallowed hard as they watched her lean against the shower wall, presenting herself to them, her tail swishing wildly behind her.
....
you know...
at the end of the day...
Noelle had nothing...on this.