Sunshine proceeded to push her slightly parted lips forward, pressing them to his rim.

A heartbeat later, her head unhurriedly traced circles in the air as she softly clamped her lips around his ringpiece. 

Then, from within, her tongue worked— shifting between flicks and twirls as it tantalised his fuckhole.

"Mm.... Mm...." 

The prideful Gryeishann was still hellbent on not letting his lower jaw become even a bit slack.

But despite his determination…

"...hngh... hnnh... mmph... aah... ahh...!"

His lips seemed all too glad to betray him, letting low sounds of bliss escape occasionally 

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Not long after... 

Repeatedly bobbing her head, she gently booped his opening with her pressed-forward...