Siya wriggles a little bit and manages to work his arms free. Once they're inside, he reaches out and strokes Arkains's stomach lining with his fingertips. Slowly he presses with his full hand, sliding it  around on the smooth, slick surface. Getting an evil smile on his face, Siya quickly reaches out with both hands and tickles Arkains belly, wiggling his finger rapidly...<br/><br/>Siya's cock feels swallow again, and gets dragged down to Arkian's wrist. Before it could get dragged off completely, it quickly clamped down on Arkian's hand, gently massaging his individual fingers...<br/><br/>Siya's cunt recognises the "thank you" and wraps 2 tentacles around Arkain, hugging him tightly...<br/><br/>Tomoa gives Arkain a mental grin and replies.<br/><span style="color: #00CC00"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">&lt;It's not so much a lack of energy as a lack of practice. I should be fine, but I'll let you know...&gt;</span></span></span>