His strong back legs spread out giving Lilly a full view of his furry sheath and heavy balls. Still riding the high of her orgasm, Lilly reached over and stroked his warm fur. The force of his tongue made her yelp and fall back on her elbows. Lilly dropped to the floor and closed her legs. He started at her face but the smell of her sex pulled him away. Knowing that he was enjoying himself made her happy. Her walls squeezed around his tongue and Lilly let out a low, drawn-out, and trembling moan as she climaxed. “Gross,” she laughed and wiped the slime away. It surprised her how strong his forelegs were when he pulled her closer. No, you like me just as I am.” She scratched and played with his jowls until he started to lick her face. He scooted closer looking for more of the tasty treat.
