Its tentacle curved and wriggled into her. Only leaving a white thong. Japanese xxx Her leg was so fleshy and soft. Wincing at the pain of the short being torn off of her she slid her hand back to moving the thong to the one of her ass cheeks. She started to rub her thighs together lifting one foot. Another wrapping around her waist. Feeling in a state of bliss almost. Thin scales formed and its muscles became dense. It had been in a swamp for the past week hunting fish here and there. Feeling its tentacle rubbing and writhing on her slit. A sports bra that made her cleavage bounce. Without a second thought it sprinted through the open window slithering through it.
