And wrestling, they did !
She made that tongue move slowly within the woman's maw but made each motion count ; she pressed against every corner of her mouth without shame, claiming every stop, making sure nothing would go unclaimed.
That .. and her hands began to roam too. ♡
Absol stares at the muscle with slightly narrowed eyes. As it pushes in she moves forward to quickly close what distance is left and lock their lips together. Her own tongue wrestles with the others, causing soft moans to erupt from her.