You’re Fucking Wild for Wanting to Lick My Toes, Aren’t You, Korea?

Wiping the slime from his eyes, he glanced back at the tentacle. ***
Finally. Vxxx They had made it about a third of the way there when a woman hanging from the ceiling above Marie suddenly squirted particularly forcefully, causing the tentacle collecting her juices to shake slightly. The captive humans who the nurse had been toying with earlier were now almost completely subsumed by the fleshy mottled masses along the walls, their orifices and erogenous zones all being gently stimulated by tentacles, which would occasionally increase their ministrations to a feverish pitch as they sensed their prey nearing climax. It was no longer a matter of if they would be captured, but when, and Vincent was determined to maximize that time.

You’re Fucking Wild for Wanting to Lick My Toes, Aren’t You, Korea?