Yes please!

Wrapping your arms around her midsection, you cram your head in-between her breasts, kissing and licking at her flesh, eager to show your appreciation for what she's done. Nanny Mara chuckles softly and strokes your hair. Your clothes fall off behind you and with no more effort than picking up a child, she hoists you up by your armpits over her head, to have your crotch dangle in front of her face. "Hm..." she muses, licking her lips and sniffing at your slowly stiffening cock. "Nice and clean. Just how I like them." Opening her mouth slightly, she slowly pulls you forwards and zeroes your cock into it, like a weird Crane-Game grabber.

You groan the instant her lips close around you. She chuckles again and you shudder in her grasp. "My first human after so long. I've almost forgot the taste." She mutters, bringing you a little lower as your cock grows harder in her mouth. "I may have to ask the Mistress if she can spare you for an evening some time." Another pathetic groan comes out of you and you almost spear your hand grabbing onto her horns for support as she starts sliding you deeper into her mouth. She ramps up the sensations by rolling her tongue, wrapping it around your cock like a hotdog bun and squeezing it in from all sides.

"Mara stop! I'm going to cum!" You grunt, forcing yourself out and pressing your knees against her collarbones to catch a quick breather.

She twitches in surprise and shock as a spurt of precum lands across her nose. She licks it up and exhales slowly, putting you down. "Quite. Let's not be too hasty," she pants. Crossing the room in a couple of strides, Nanny Mara lies down at the foot of her bed, and her bovine-esque tail that you've never noticed before, complete with a neat little bow under a tuft of dark hair, beckons you over.

Making your way over to her, you have to stand on your toes to line your cock with her pussy. But, you still haven't shown your appreciation. Leaning down, you spread her legs a little wider and kiss along her thighs, slowly creeping your way forwards. "What are you doing? That's not necesa-OOH!" Nanny Mara squeaks when your lips find her clit. Smiling to yourself, you lock your head in position, swirl your tongue all about her mound, while your fingers probe at her lower lips and dip into her walls. Peeking past her fuzz, you see Nanny Mara's horns shift backwards, her hands massage her breasts and pinch her nipples, moaning softly as you trust in your powers to find her sweet spots.

You know you've found one when her toes slam into the floor and her hips shoot upwards, knocking you back. "Oh yes. You are very good," she grunts, craning her head up to look at you. Shifting her hips forwards to have them dangle freely, she plants her feet and tail square on the floor, and locks them in place. With her hips at the perfect height for you, she tells you to stop teasing her and which hole she wants you to fuck.