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Anonymous File :-(, x)
The mist hung thick in the air, and its smell was driving Jenna wild. Whatever this stuff was, it was making her incredibly horny, but she couldnt move a muscle. She had no idea how she'd ended up in this place wearing nothing but her bikini, but she didn't care, all she wanted was to cum, but this damn mist meant she couldn't do a thing.
A flicker of movement in the fog. There was something else here with her but she couldn't see what. She was trying so hard to see she almost didnt notice her hand moving of their own accord, pulling her top open. Her hands moved down to her thighs... and stopped. God she just wanted something, anything to get her off.
It was almost like it heard her thoughts, as the moment that thought ran through her head, the tentacles started to emerge from the mist. Wrapping around her ankles, spreaking her legs. One of them raised up and started playing with her breasts, and another worked its way slowly up her inner thigh. She came the moment the tip of the tentacle flicked past her pussy. Jenna didnt even notice her hands moving again, this time untying her panties, but she didn't, couldn't, care, she was lost in bliss. Hopefully this would be a long night...
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