Squeezing her breasts around your head she smiles, pushing her cleveage harder onto your face. Tensioning her thighs she presses more air out of your lungs, making it even harder for you to breathe.. and she knows: when a man runs out of air, his member gets hard.. so does yours as she strokes it.
Mikuro feels her breasts push into his face and her legs tighten further, he loses all air and doesn't even notice his own erection until he feels her stroke it. He moaned out what little air he had left, making a muffled sound against her cleavage.
"Yeah.. so it's good, hon..." she purrs, giggling at your muffled moans. Lifting up to let you catch your breath she crawls backwards, down to you groin, and pulls the trousers off your legs, followed by the boxershorts. Spreading your legs a little, she takes a closer look on your hard member. "Well...," she gives it a long lick with her sandpaper-like tongue... "I'll take care of the swell later..." and she moves towards your upper body again.
He gasps in and pants heavily to catch his breath. he looks down at her his Member sticking up, fully Erect. He grunted in pain feeling her rough tounge against his erection. He groans in pain and watches as she crawls back up, his lungs on fire and his Erection felt like it was rubbed roughly against Needles.
She turns around, her buttcheeks to your head. Looking back over her shoulder she grins "Still not like what you see, little mousy..?" She teases you, pulling away the string a little to reveal her glistening pussy. Her tail strokes over your face and coils around your neck, choking you a little bit.
Mikuro looks up at Felicity's butt and can't help but stare. He watches as she pulls away what appears to be a thin string, he looks at her pussy and looks down at her tail as it wraps around his neck. He started panting as heavily so he could to breathe.
Pulling off that string completely, she gives you another smile and turning around, loosening her grip, she lower onto your chest again, sliding forward to your face, with her hot crotch preesed against your shirt and skin.
Mikuro sighs relieved being able to breath again. He just watches as her crotch gets closer ot his face, he could feel his shirt damping up where she layed her crotch down.
"hhmm... this time it's mouse eats pussy, i guess..." She smirks and lowers her groin over your mouth, pressing her spreading nether lips to it. "aahh..." She sighs in relief, as it had been a long time the was warm skin between those petite folds of flesh. Rocking back and forth a little, your face get soaked with her hot juices.
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