by Firehead » Tue Sep 18, 2018 12:44 am
Gesomon cackles a bit as he watches your body get overwhelmed by the fucking. "Feels nice doesn't it? Having so many weak points attacked at the same time. I can feel how much you're gushing and squirting. I never did get a taste of you, but I can remedy that. Oh, and perhaps you'd like a taste." Both of his tentacles leave your cunny leaving your walls to grip desperately against nothing. Bringing a soaked tendril up, he slurps noisily on it. "Yes, you have a nice feminine taste. Oh right, can't forget about yours." He suddenly pulls the tentacle out of your mouth, but it's quickly replaced, and your tongue is met with a sweet taste, and you realize this was one of the tentacles you'd just been cumming on. He wanted to watch you sucking your own nectar off his tentacle.