It tastes her sex.

Kimmy looked down, there was another tentacle mouth sucking against her belly. This time however the tentacle began to move down toward her open sex, already dripping from the pleasure in her nipples. She is powerless to do anything as the ‘mouth’ moves across her pubic bush and then attaches itself to her swollen clit. As with her nipples it begins sucking in drawing her clit into its mouth and running its tongue over it causing an even stronger wave of pleasure to envelop Kimmy, her back arches again as she experiences pleasure beyond what she has ever even imagined. But the pleasure is not finishes as the mouth covers her clit and labia with slime increasing her sensitivity as it did with her nipples. Now unable to feel anything but pleasure Kimmy is assaulted by wave after wave of ecstasy.

Suddenly Kimmy feels something thick and hard, like her rubber dildo, thrusting between the lips of her sex, deep into her. She feels warm fluid shoot from it deep into her womb and a warm glow infuses her lower body. She momentary wonders if she has been impregnated before another wave of pleasure washes all rational thought from her mind. Time looses all meaning in the sea of pleasure, and so Kimmy has no idea how long her body is enwrapped in the tentacles grip convulsing in constant, unimaginably intense orgasm. Eventually however the pleasure is too intense and her mind shuts down in defense leaving her ****. She awakes later in a dry bath, the tentacles gone. She feels sad that her night of pleasure seems to be over, but a warm glow in her nether regions tells her that there may be more to come, or at least something more.