A Nervous "Yes"

Mulan, still nervous about the entire situation, tentatively agrees. "Well, okay Aladdin. Please kiss me again."

Al leans in to continue tongue-fucking the warrioress' mouth. Ariel starts sliding her scaly body up and down Aladdin's back, a wholly pleasant sensation. The street rat's hands find Mulan's small but pert breasts and start massaging them, causing her to moan into his mouth.

Aladdin was disappointed when Ariel stopped grinding on his back until he felt something at his crotch. Suddenly the warmth of the mermaid's mouth engulfed his hardening prick. Continuing to kiss Mulan, his hips started to pulse softly in time with Ariel's oral ministrations.

Mulan softly pulled away, then reached down to cup her tits. "Suck them?" she asked sweetly, and the Arabian prince was only too happy to comply. Ariel, never needing to come up for air, maintained a steady pace with her blow job.

"Oooooh, yesssss..." moaned the Chinese girl as Al sucked and nibbled on her tender tit-flesh. Feelings of orgasm started to well up deep within him, and he renewed his vigor in pleasuring her sensitive orbs. Ariel, too, sensed the effect she was having and so began to swirl her tongue around Al's rock-hard member, licking the length of it with each suck. She reached a hand down and nustled it between the scales at her crotch, finding and diddling her mer-clit.

The pleasure sensations rose in waves and Aladdin knew he was approaching the point of no return. "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!!??" screamed Jasmine, standing at the edge of the pool. She had her hands on her hips and scowled down at her **** husband, who released Mulan's globes and looked up at her helplessly.