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The dirty talk was extreme, Serra was biting her lips, her eyes were shut tightly. "Yes... please..." she said, incredible even for her, she was begging him to continue.

Disturbed gave a nod "Sure I'm not too picky where I sleep, even if its the couch or the floor." he gave a chuckle then he tilted his head "Awww...you look so cute when you blush."

"Hmm," hummed William, rubbing the furry pouch softly. The hair tickled him, and he grabbed at the hardness that lay under the gentle fur. It fluttered under his finger tips, ticking his palm as he rubbed up and down on the stiffening steak. He licked his lips and looked deep into Flynn's eye, as he moved his head forward and began to kiss him.

It is a very strange thing to kiss outside your own species. You're so used to your own flat cavournous oval mouth that it is a shock to find your thin and tence tounge inside a long and elevated snout: the teeth are a suprise, too, as the feel is pointy and sharp, and there are no herbivore teeth to offset the extreme feel of meat and bone as your tongue flaps and fondles over gums and ivory. The tongue takes you aback, flat and flexable as it is: it contrasts sharply with your thick and short muscle licking over the back of incisors and fangs, caressing the red carpet under itself, its rough texture as fine flet or velvet as you touch your way around the muzzle. It is pleasing, William noted, that wolf anthropomorphs do not carry the hot and fluffy dog breath that turns any man away. He could pick up hints of mint and sausages.

William moved one of his hands to Flynn's naked thigh, and stroked up and down his fluffy hip, enjoying the well kept and soft fur under his fingers. His other hand massaged a saluting heat as he slipped a finger in to stroke the tip of a helmet. He wiggled it over the tip, stroking the slit that marked a textured dome. He reomoved his finger from the sheeth and felt his way to Flynn's furry balls that contasted so well with William's own finely shaved scrotum. He pulled at the baggy skin and rubbed on the heavy balls and the fur under his hands stirred his passions, as his limpening dick flipped into a reverce process, as it rose omniously toward his ribs without hint of halting.

Flynn's cock quickly rose to William's coaxing touch. He murred softly as it emerged into the human's hand, dripping slowly. Kissing him deep, Flynn gently humped his cock into William's hand, waves of pleasure crashing around inside of him with reckless abandon. "Nnn....that's exactly what I had in mind."

Andrew pulled out of her slowly and shut off the shower. He dried off slowly, teasing her slightly as he did before sauntering into his room and waiting for her.

"Ja?" Said William, grasping the emerging meat. He pulled it up and down with his hand, working hard on it to build up a place. His own errection swung over his ribs and wobbled with momentum as he wacked Flynn's rod with gusto. He continued to kiss as his hand wanked away at Flynn's rod. Then he let go.

He climbed up onto the bed, and put his arms against the wall. His cock hit the pillow as he leant against the wall. He wiggled his bum at Flynn. "How about this?" He asked, arching his back and looking over at him. "Is this what you were thinking of, hmm?"

< Mitsuki's house >

"Uhmm..stop teasing me.." Mitsuki spoke in low tone as the blush turn deeper. "...Then...follow me... I show your room..." She turn her body and walk towards the guest room for Disturbed to sleep.

Serra was doubting since she was left alone now. But she was more than likely too horny to pull back now. She followed the ferret, almost hypnotized by the huge cock his hips had to bear.

Andrew smiled and pulled Serra in close, growling softly as he ground into her. "Mmm..." he nipped her sharply before pushing her gently. "now let me mount you..."

Serra didn't mutter a word. But she let him take command and did what she was asked to, she was anxious and nervous as if it was her very first time.