The notebook snapped shut and vanished into the tearing blackness. Xxx vedio She glanced at Noelle, looking her up and down, then wrote some more. I wasn’t… “My chosen name is Helja.” She looked at Noelle, notebook and pen in hand. She came immediately, cum spattering out around the tentacle. She could feel her belly swelling like a balloon, growing and growing and not stopping. “There’s just something about new witches that makes them feel incredible.” She leaned over, smiling smugly. Her breathing turned quick, hot and humid and her eyes rolled upwards in their sockets. “The fresher, the better,” Helja glanced sidelong at Noelle. The golden tentacle curled around Noelle’s stomach, pressed against her ass and spiralled around her legs. I’ll start from the beginning.” She raised her hand, palm facing the ceiling, and the tearing noise sounded again. She could smell the faint aroma of the tentacle’s musk, drawing the fog of lust toward her mind. “Time for your first, and only, lesson.”
Helja raised a hand, palm pointed to the floor, then slowly lowered it, breathing out, focused. “Let me give you a demonstration.”
The gold tentacle passed Noelle’s head, curving behind her, circling her, touching her shoulders. “H-hold on, j-just a sec-.”
“Shh.” Helja put a finger to her lips.
