Noelle relaxed back in her chair, awash in the euphoria. Noelle manoeuvred the tentacle so that it wrapped around the fluted neck of the vase and lifted it without much effort. Porn vedio She crawled over to her desk, muscles twinging from her… Experimentally, she tried to flex with it, and found it surprisingly easy. “I fucking love this~,” Noelle slurred. Her eyes were distant yet fierce, drilling into Noelle’s with an incredible lust. Her wobbling legs gave out and she tipped over backwards, extracting the tentacle from Amy’s mouth as she crashed to the floor. Her dildos and vibrator couldn’t compare to the sensations that were passing from the tentacle into her; it was like she had a dick of her own. She saw Amy watching her, eyebrows high, and nodded quickly. Her green tentacle had vanished from sight, but she could feel it still there deep inside herself. The sensation was… How… Sticking out of her crevice the green tentacle wobbled, happy to be free of the cotton. The last thought startled her, but it also brought an intense shock of pleasure to her masturbation. Noelle could feel the surge of a climax, different from her own, alien yet powerful. Was she even still human?
