And part 2 - seems that kiss gave Salafeta enough of an opening, and she liked what she tasted. Starting with deepening the liplock, it was all too easy to pull the fellow naga in, deeper and deeper - first pressing her muzzle past her parted lips until it ticked the back of her throat. Cleo, deep in the kiss and lost in her mental haze, the heated passions of the moment, wouldn't recognize until was too late, that her muzzle had been engulfed - she had begun to lick and suckle on the back of Sal's tongue, then her uvula, and throatfolds. Something seemed a little off, but by the time she opened her eyes-- GULP~! Her head was greedily gobbled down, her breasts framing Sal's agape maw, her tongue nestled between her cleavage. Being another naga, it was all too easy once she got those big curves down - her smooth snake skin and lithe build practically led itself down her throat and into her belly, deeper and deeper, until she was almost all the way to Sal's tail! Likewise, only the last few inches of her own wriggled futilely in the back of Salafeta's throat, jostling her uvula, cradled by her fat tongue. One last gulp was all it would take now~

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Cleo belongs to Azelia

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