The Champion of Ylot: 3, Crossing the Border

When he was finished, and the skink had stepped down from the bench with his blue cock diminishing and withdrawing into his genital slit, kas picked up the towel he had used to wipe the otterspunk off his face and discretely spat the skinkcum into it.

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