#259127 - She climbed up onto Dong's body, making her way toward his face, where she clutched at the small tentacles, rubbing them on her naked body. I don't know how I can live without this… Anne whispered to herself, tears streaming down her face, the tentacles still pleasantly stuffed in her holes but no longer thrusting. No! Please be alive! I'm here! Your pet! Your fuck doll! Your cock sleeve! I'm your slave forever if you'd just wake up! Don't be dead! No! No! Nooooooooo! she shouted, then collapsed into wailing sobs.