He was too enamored by the pleasure to realize that the black tentacle had made its way down my throat, it accounted for the foreign object in its space, the tentacle was a lot thinner similar to my tongue. I turned on the light to see a massive puddle of my juices soaking into my bed, I ran a finger down the inside of my thigh, *Wet* I thought and in my confusion walked over to my mirror to examine myself. xnx He simply nodded as I could barly contain my lust. These words sent him over the edge as he stopped and slammed his cock into me as deep as possible and we locked lips again. I’ve always been proud of my body it wasn’t super toned or thin but I also wasn’t fat either, I have great skin that my mom passed onto me.
