I whined but obeyed him, working two fingers inside of my pussy even if it didn't feel anywhere near as good as he had felt, but then I realized why the change up when he crawled up my body, adjusting himself so that he straddled me at my chest. He was almost fierce when he grasped me by my hair, pulling my head back, and I gasped when he thrust the rabbit back between my lips, swirling my tongue around it to taste the cum I'd left all over the toy. There was a touch of feral animalism in the way he pumped the toy down into my face, working...