My hand roughly pushes through her hair as I wrap my arm around her neck
. .
. Heading over to the locker where you left your things, you take a moment to look at yourself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. You notice two other things soon after; one, your mouth and lips start to feel tingly, and two, the mucus on the tentacle actually tastes rather sweet
My hand roughly pushes through her hair as I wrap my arm around her neck
. .
. Heading over to the locker where you left your things, you take a moment to look at yourself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. You notice two other things soon after; one, your mouth and lips start to feel tingly, and two, the mucus on the tentacle actually tastes rather sweet
My hand roughly pushes through her hair as I wrap my arm around her neck
. .
. Heading over to the locker where you left your things, you take a moment to look at yourself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. You notice two other things soon after; one, your mouth and lips start to feel tingly, and two, the mucus on the tentacle actually tastes rather sweet
