[his jaw hangs slack for a few moments before he lets out a needy whine, flexing around the intruding tentacle. he's barely able to kiss her back, panting into her lips, and when another tentacle wraps around his cock he writhes and thrusts into its grip instinctively]
More--yes, more, please, don't stop--!
[he's so hard now it aches, precome starting to flow freely from the tip of his dick]
Re: Day 282, night
More--yes, more, please, don't stop--!
[he's so hard now it aches, precome starting to flow freely from the tip of his dick]