The NEST shifted her, keeping the tentacle in her mouth moving at a slow, steady pace while it rearranged her so she was hanging face-down, legs wide and knees bent. Lonji removed his hand from her crotch and serveral others immediatly took its place, massaging and caressing her slick, sensitive womanhood. Sex video Panting, her butt nearly submerged in a puddle of her own juices, Kyla asked, “What’s… Without the control of the neural nodes, her heartbeat alone was enough to push her over the edge. The NEST finally stopped entirely, setting her back on her feet. He had yet to go through the cleansing and still looked a little on the rough side. “So I just speak the command and the tentacles will obey?”
“Essentially,” Lonji told her, nodding.
