[He knows what she's getting at, at least. Her moan echoes ever so slightly in the relative emptiness of the dining cabin, and he looks around as if trying to pinpoint the noise.
Maybe attempting this when it's crowded would be a better idea. It'd be louder, easier to hide her noises, but even more erotic due to the sheer volume of people.
More tentacle, more girth. The one at her ass moves downward so it can get its share of fluid, dancing at her entrance to bathe itself before heading on in, suckers teasing at her ass as they pass by it.]
It's like the next step up from muscle memory. How are you feeling?
[Such casual conversation--that actually has purpose in moving forward.]
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[He knows what she's getting at, at least. Her moan echoes ever so slightly in the relative emptiness of the dining cabin, and he looks around as if trying to pinpoint the noise.
Maybe attempting this when it's crowded would be a better idea. It'd be louder, easier to hide her noises, but even more erotic due to the sheer volume of people.
More tentacle, more girth. The one at her ass moves downward so it can get its share of fluid, dancing at her entrance to bathe itself before heading on in, suckers teasing at her ass as they pass by it.]
It's like the next step up from muscle memory. How are you feeling?
[Such casual conversation--that actually has purpose in moving forward.]