#54523 - Every squirt of the liquid seemed to somehow turn her more and more on and she greedily lapped at the tentacle, slowly the tentacle withdrew and was replaced by another, which Rosaria sucked and licked with renewed fervour, knowing the reward she would get at the end. The Lich laughed out loud in response to Rosaria’s staring; “Ah, I think you’ve found that I may have put one or two enchantments on this little blade here. The woman that had appeared was tall, glossy black hair falling in a braid down her back, she stood dressed in simple breeches and a thin white shirt, both of which seemed impossibly tight on her, hugging tightly to each curve and line on her body, the shirt dipping deeply to display her ample cleavage.