Meanwhile, Babs' head is already being pushed into the stomach, and her body is being squeezed by the tight gullet it's ben forced down, She giggles with delight as the scent of the stomach acids well up at her, and sprays brush her nose. She gives herself an extra energetic fingering as her fanny slides over his tongue, leaving a trail of flavour behind her as she comes from the stimulation, and the arousal of being swallowed<br/><br/>With her legs inside him, only her feet are still sticking out, and she waggles them at him. Her head and shoulders are already on the stomach, and she starts to curl up comfortably to accomodate the rest of herself. She keeps playing with herself, even as she slides down.