"So quiet today," Magica said with a devious little giggle. "Well, we can certainly change that soon enough." She leaned in for more deep, long kisses, giving the inside of his mouth a copious taste.

A second pair of hands found their way onto Donald's shoulders, squeezing then rubbing. "They really work you to the bone over there, don't they?" Poe commented with a click of his tongue. "Such a waste." If there were any lingering doubts about his participation, they would sure be gone as he began to lightly kiss Donald's neck.