...g heavier and ragged. I built him up to near peak and only then did I envelope his whole shaft in my muzzle and started sucking. That was the trigger, for then my mouth was rapidly filling with copious amounts of his hot seed which I swallowed as fast as I could to keep up. The surging stopped and I took my muzzle away to look at him. The look on his face was always my reward and we both savoured the moment in different ways.
He opened his eyes and said, "Your investigations seem to have borne fruit, madam."
"You're not wrong there," I replied. "It seems to me that the results have waiting for the right line of questioning for many days."
"True, and you never know, there might be more to be learned."
"Perhaps you could convince me of the need for further enquiries?"
"I will do my best, my lady!" With that, his wonderful hands resumed their explorations, caressing and stroking the length of my body until he reached the base of the spine where it joined the tail. Then his ministrations became stronger, more forceful as he patted and scratched that point, sending wave after wave of sensual pleasure through my body. I hoisted my tail into the air and arched my back and just crouched there, lapping up the wondrous sensation. All too soon, it seems, he stopped. "Roll over, sweetheart," he ordered. I stretched out full length on the mattress and turned over, exposing my thick creamy underbelly fur to him. He gently stroked the fur, smoothing it down, ...