Magica moaned, running her fingers through Scrooge's head feathers, pushing him as close to her as possible.
Poe returned Scrooge's pushes back eagerly, rubbing his hips up against Scrooge's rump. He wouldn't risk entering him, but Scrooge would feel the compliment of stiffness.
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Poe returned Scrooge's pushes back eagerly, rubbing his hips up against Scrooge's rump. He wouldn't risk entering him, but Scrooge would feel the compliment of stiffness.