It didn't matter to Zannie as long as she made what she wanted come true until she was limp and couldn't move, even while crawling, she continued to move, leading Ain to reach the peak of pleasure.
Moreover, Zannie knew that her energy supply was full when it came to sex, and Zannie's hypothesis was proven correct.
She grinned, got up, took Ain's dick, and went down, she was open a labia minora for exposed and the hole was quite large, trained to take Ain's big dick, gaping, Zannie's forehead didn't wrinkle in disgust as the slick flowed.
"Stupid research on sex," Zannie grumbled to herself in her mind.
"No, Zannie, sex is fun." Ain shook his head, looking very disturbed, not wanting to confirm Zannie's words, he wanted to change the werewolf's opinion about sex.
"Usually people work like horses as a symbol of hard work. We, on the other hand, make love like rabbits, having sex all the time."
