[Ravus thrives on intimidation, so he smirks as Gladio's voice catches.]
There's a good wench. Do as I say, you'll get a treat. If you swallow too soon, you'll get a trick.
[Ravus' fingers reach the elastic of the garters and gives them a snap before he presses upward to explore hot, bear bare flesh. So thorough with this costume, his Gladiolus.
Ravus leans down to lick the revealed thigh before he finally lifts the skirt all the way up.
Oh.
Gladio's erection is starting to strain the silky fabric of his panties. It's a sight Ravus had never thought he'd find arousing until he saw it in action. He ducks his head under the skirt to mouth Gladio's cock through the fabric.]
Do you like that, little flower? [He's teasing, testing to see how well Gladio can follow the directions not to swallow his wine.]
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There's a good wench. Do as I say, you'll get a treat. If you swallow too soon, you'll get a trick.
[Ravus' fingers reach the elastic of the garters and gives them a snap before he presses upward to explore hot,
bearbare flesh. So thorough with this costume, his Gladiolus.Ravus leans down to lick the revealed thigh before he finally lifts the skirt all the way up.
Oh.
Gladio's erection is starting to strain the silky fabric of his panties. It's a sight Ravus had never thought he'd find arousing until he saw it in action. He ducks his head under the skirt to mouth Gladio's cock through the fabric.]
Do you like that, little flower? [He's teasing, testing to see how well Gladio can follow the directions not to swallow his wine.]