Friend Roleplays: Squalor and I #2

Squalor: I lean down to tongue your male slit, pressing hard enough to engulf my muzzle partway in while my tongue roughly slides against your walls. I enthusiastically lap away at your walls as your musk clouds my mind, taking in your scent fresh from...

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