Helja swallowed the handful of orbs one by one, each time the green tentacle extended its length by a few inches, until it was long enough to caress Noelle’s face. Mature sex In other words,” she leaned forward, her lips by Noelle’s ear, “You can be stretched incredibly wide without… breaking. “How about I come back next week? Her belly grew so big that it pushed through the wall of tentacles, and she could feel air on her skin again, cold and biting after the warmth of the cocoon. She lost track of time and dignity. Noelle’s eyes drooped as a powerful exhaustion overcame her. Actually, that didn’t sound too bad… Noelle felt like she was being battered from the inside, and distantly wondered if you could get inner bruises. Then it thrust back, powerful and unchecked, slamming into her womb.
