[Jiro definitely knows what to expect from this much better than Momo. The buzzing feels good, but there's a totally different feeling when pawed, fuzzy arms begin to move her legs. She has zero difficulty instinctively parting them, possibly with the aid of the moons, and closes her eyes, preparing for what she thinks will come next.
The press of soft, wet lips to her skin draws out another sigh, gentle and sweet. It feels good, much gentler than expected, and totally different than when she's touched her inner thighs herself. Shivering, she just has to say something, anything, to make sure Jiro doesn't stop.]
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The press of soft, wet lips to her skin draws out another sigh, gentle and sweet. It feels good, much gentler than expected, and totally different than when she's touched her inner thighs herself. Shivering, she just has to say something, anything, to make sure Jiro doesn't stop.]
...I like that a lot.