Fawk, does my dick hurt so much from turnin rock solid everytime I see cutepatootie Morgana's handsome heart booty loom over my face, like a heavenly storm ready to pounce my face with no remorse.....mmph, can already smell tha scent of his sweat festerin within tha tight crevices of his firm furrycrack... This is so great, havin smelly, lil short n stout Daddypussy tell me what to do every night, moments before I slumber deep into tha depths of darkness which is his glorious badonkadonk...wish I could rub my tongue up n down his velvety, rich fur, cleanin him up like a beloved human pussycat, but I can only do what my short Master says I can...but I'm curious how he would react to that, includin tha gropin of his voluminous cheeks in my slender palms, caressing his tail in my feeble hands as I licc its length up n down, succin on dat dipsticked end, or maybe sumthin more adventuruous.... Maybe sumthin such as holdin his wide teapot hips close as I squeeze my cock thru his suffocating, nonexistant thighgaps while my balls slap tha back of his soft but durable legs, my happy boibulb kissin his pussynuts n leavin precum strings tween em, punishing my cock in his legs so much I cum, thinkin of him in dat orgasmic moment, with him tellin me how nawty I was from simply fuckin his legs like a teasebitch, or maybe sumthin much more extreme n intimate... Yeeh....sumthin that'll bond us closer than ever, like havin im lay down for a change, lettin him read his books, tryna be ignorant of tha situation of me slowly hotdoggin his ass, grindin tha resevoir of musty catgrease from his bummy crevices with my shaft, tempting tha two of us to finally perform anal, my bbc gingerly plowin his ass, him contradictin himself thruout tha whole ordeal, denyin his grunts that confirm his affinity of bein an occasional bottom while he sporadically spouts namecallin, n tells me he can't feel it, that I can't go any harder, holdin me wit his paws, physically tellin me to stuff his ass rougher n deeper, to tha point where the plaps of my balls crashin into his twerkin catbutt is so loud it drowns out his moans, which are pretty much tha only thing he'll sputter outta dat dirty mouth of his as his cocktail peeps out from under his big, black backsack, throbbin as incredibly as his subby's eight inches are as they be givin his rectum n prostate one helluva time, my lust dominatin over him as I turn his head back to kiss his maw, frenchin him so fervently as tha bed shakes n creaks from tha heavy assfuckin...n then I finally explode inside him, tears of painful joy ejaculate outa his huge, blue eyes as my tongue stays wrapped around his rough tongue, my mind occupied on my big cock as its grithiness throbs within his dicked insides as freshhawt boigoo comes tumblin into his ass like a tidal wave, tha aftaglow washin over us a bit, n then I simply ask, 'Wanna go again, Morgana?' n patiently wait for his slurred, brainfried answer...or maybe him noddin with his huge, cute head...