Those tentacles immediately began to sway rhythmically, like they were alive, gently stirring inside. She suddenly took a breath, her thigh roots jerked violently, her voice with obvious tremor: 'Master... inside... it's moving... so strange...' The tentacles moved more and more happily, the suckers firmly sucking on the intestinal wall, each sway like gently pulling her most tender place. Her back court was stuffed full and hot, waves of strange numb sensations came from deep in the intestines.
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