{Looks like Quetzally's upper lips are dry and in the need of fluids to quench her thirst, while the lower ones are salivating due to starvation…}
Taking advantage of the oblivious trance like state of Quetzally, Khallyon becomes extremely bold, releasing the Tribal Damsel's head, to have his hands free, employing them to grab the napes of Doyann and Quetzally, forcefully guiding both Females to be kneeling at both sides of Yi'Onnaisse.
Weirdly, the Rogue Cadet can't perceive his upcoming release, but simultaneously, he is aware, sensing he con trigger the event at any instant he desires to do so.
The thrusting motion becomes faster and slightly erratic, but the eyes of Yi'Onnaisse are locked with the heterochromic irises of Khallyon.
Differently, Quetzally's and Doyann's attention are drawn towards the ruined, lustful face the Gorgeous Giantess is showing, regardless of chocking and crying with the embedded cock, that is drilling mercilessly her sensitive throat.
