A few longer white hairs clung to the sticky skin around her entrance, proof that she was already getting wet just from the conversation.
She stepped closer, reached out, and began undressing me with calm, efficient hands. The fur coat was pushed off my shoulders. The grass underwear was tugged down. My cock sprang free, already hard and heavy, the head flushed dark and leaking a clear bead of precum.
Andy's eyes locked onto it instantly. Her swollen, hairy pussy visibly clenched, a fresh trickle of wetness running down the inside of one thigh.
Nara noticed the greedy stare and clicked her tongue.
"Andy." Her voice was sharp, scolding. "Stop looking at it like a starving bitch in heat. I will take his seed into my pussy first. Then I'll let the excess drip from my cunt straight onto yours. His seed is precious — it can restore my power. We are not going to waste even a single drop by letting him cum into the air or onto the ground. Understand?"
