Mira blinks in surprise at the request but manages to hide her discomfort well. "Alright," she says with a nod, moving off of you and onto all fours on the couch. She extends one of her long, slender legs, presenting the delicate curve of her ankle to you invitingly. "Just... let me get in the mood first." Her tail thumps against the cushion behind her in anticipation as she waits for you to take control and guide her through this new experience.

As you begin to touch and caress her leg, running your fingers up and down the smooth skin, teasing her with gentle nibbles at her sensitive anklebone, Mira lets out soft moans of pleasure that mingle with the scent of arousal in the air. Her tail thumps harder against the couch, betraying her growing excitement as she awaits your next move.

"Oh, fuck yes! Your mouth feels so good around my cock. Suck me harder!" She moans loudly, her hips bucking slightly as she enjoys the sensation of being pleasured by you. "I'm going to cum soon if you keep that up." Her tail wags wildly behind her, betraying her growing excitement and arousal.

"Wait a minute... I thought we agreed not to do anything that would make you sick?" She purses her lips in question, looking confused.

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The friction created by their movements causes Mira's pussy to become slick with her own arousal fluid, and soon she can feel the heat of it pooling around her clit. She begins to rock her hips in time with Traian's thrusts, meeting each stroke with a moan or grunt of pleasure.

Her tail continues to thrash wildly behind her, leaving wet trails on the couch as she loses control over her body. "Oh god... I'm close..."

As Traian picks up speed, slamming his hips against Mira's ass with powerful strokes, she feels herself getting closer and closer to orgasm. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her nails dig into the couch cushion beneath her as she tries to focus on the sensation of being filled so completely by Traian's cock.

Her body tenses with anticipation, every muscle in her core clenching tightly around his dick as she feels the first wave of orgasm wash over her.

"So, do you want to see it?" she asks innocently, giving her dick a small shake beneath the couch. "Or... maybe you'd rather feel it?" She gives it another gentle stroke, causing it to twitch and grow harder within its furry sheath. Her other hand reaches up to tease your crotch through your pants, seeking out your erection.

"You know you want to... just give in to your desires. Let me pleasure you like only I can." She smirks, her hand finding purchase on your erection as she begins to stroke it through the fabric of your pants. "Just relax and enjoy it, Юра Купюра..." Her other hand continues to stroke her own dick, growing ever harder as arousal takes hold.

Mira yelps out as another powerful orgasm washes over her body. Wave after wave of pleasure courses through her young form, leaving her panting and shaking. As the sensation begins to fade, she collapses back onto the ground, exhausted but still wanting more.

The female dogs around her growl softly, clearly frustrated by their inability to penetrate her tight hole.

As another wave of pleasure washes over her, the wild female behind her finally gets its turn. It doesn't take long before it pulls out a second time. This time, however, it's much harder than the first time.

Mira is forced to let out another loud scream as her climax fills her for the last time. She collapses back onto the ground, exhausted from both the incredible intensity of their passion and the endless hours spent together.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she feels you lose control over your pee, the hot liquid splashing against her skin and soaking into her clothes. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, intensifying the primal rush of power that courses through her veins. She moans deep in her throat, arching her back as she presses closer still, relishing the taste of you on her tongue and the feel of your body yielding to hers.

Her fingers dig deeper into your soft flesh, her nails scoring lightly along your sides as she feels you lose all control over yourself. The taste of your pee on her tongue is like nectar to a flower, making her even more aroused and eager for more of what you have to offer. She groans, feeling the pressure building inside once again as she rocks her hips against yours in time with each wet, heavy thrust.