I wouldn't mind drooping my hog into Kyu's mouth and watching it sweeten under her slippery ministrations. While she avidly tongue's the length of my bat, hard as hickory, Lily is nailed to a wheel set spinning at a ferocious rate. Her body is already coated in the residuum of yesterday's lunch and yet the wheel never slackens--on and on until her brain boggles and turns over. And I'm watching passively, my pleasure redoubled moment by moment from Kyu's nursing mouth, and then we both release our bounty, mine a jet of liquid pleasure and Lily's green and chunky from her collapsed mouth. Yeah, I wouldn't mind that at all.