She just wants to lick, dig deeper, and serve. It's so comfortable that Konoka doesn't want to leave.
Just like her venom had promised, Konoka was now dripping wet, the arousal squeezing her mind like the coils that squeezed her body. Her pussy leaked and her nipples hardened unseen beneath her clothing. She didn't bother trying to regulate the rest of her mouth as she served the cute Medusa, so her languid tongue did nothing to stop the wet saliva from escaping, nor did she care about Medusa's own juices dribbling down her chin.
She was vaguely surprised of the presence of a dick... no, two them appearing, but aside from a light giggle, didn't find herself caring very much. They were there to be serviced just like that slit. Konoka was more experimental here, however, running her tongue along the tip and the outside to feel them against her tongue. That's how this worked, right?
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Just like her venom had promised, Konoka was now dripping wet, the arousal squeezing her mind like the coils that squeezed her body. Her pussy leaked and her nipples hardened unseen beneath her clothing. She didn't bother trying to regulate the rest of her mouth as she served the cute Medusa, so her languid tongue did nothing to stop the wet saliva from escaping, nor did she care about Medusa's own juices dribbling down her chin.
She was vaguely surprised of the presence of a dick... no, two them appearing, but aside from a light giggle, didn't find herself caring very much. They were there to be serviced just like that slit. Konoka was more experimental here, however, running her tongue along the tip and the outside to feel them against her tongue. That's how this worked, right?