While mildly disorienting, I am accustomed to the rapid movement of my head on the shaft of a hard cock. If that is how a guy wants it, I much prefer ...or him to put in all that effort. That is how it was in this instance. When the furry man paused for a moment, that is when my pulse raced. Another face loomed over me. Only able to turn my face slightly with a stiff cock deep in my mouth, I looked up at the face of a Dreck. His scaly, grey face moved in close to mine. The split tongue, which. He was on duty and had to answer. Melissa looked up at him. Never taking his eyes from her, he pulled out his phone and answered. As his sergeant began speaking, Melissa suddenly grinned wickedly up at him, leaned forward and took his full length down her throat. Shawn grunted in surprise. Little minx! He tried to focus on his sergeant's orders. Melissa began sucking him, moving her mouth up and down his long dick, her little hands moving in time with her mouth, tight and slick around him.. “Lie back down and let me suck you some more,” he said. He resumed sucking my cock with a skill that easily rivaled Beth’s. Each time I felt myself close to cumming, he slowed down or did something different. At one point, he began licking my balls. He pushed up on my thighs and I willingly lifted my legs. I was beyond caring what society might say. His tongue traced its way up and back down my shaft and across my balls to my ass. I was aware of holding my legs higher to allow him more space. ’ He brought a hand to my hair, running his fingers through it. ‘Oh?’ ‘Why didn’t you tell me?’ I asked curiously. ‘I don’t know,’ he admitted with a laugh. ‘I meant to, and then I…didn’t. And then, I worried that it might make you uncomfortable. I don’t know,’ he repeated awkwardly. ‘Thank you, for giving them to me.’ I tilted my head up so I could see them. ‘Do you know the story behind them?’ ‘What story?’ ‘Moira told me your grandmother got them from an artist friend. Your mom said she.