The tentacle continues to thrust gently against your entrance, teasing you in a way only it can. You find yourself leaning forward, pressing your body flush against the side of the tub, giving it better access to your sensitive folds.
As your hips move with the rhythm of the water, you can't help but let out little whimpers and moans with each pass. The pleasure builds again, your breath quickening and your pulse pounding as you approach another peak.
she pushed the tentacles deeper in her holes
You reach down, gripping the base of the tentacles and pulling them deeper into your waiting holes. They stretch you deliciously, filling you to capacity as you moan wantonly. The feeling of being so thoroughly penetrated is exquisite, driving you wild with lust.
You start to ride the tentacles, moving your hips up and down, taking them as deep as they'll go. Each thrust elicits a guttural groan from you, the sound echoing off the tile walls of the bathroom.