<strong>Name: Zitka<br/>Location: Student Dorms<br/>Time: Evening Day 1<br/>Tagged: Zamala</strong><br/><br/>Zitka had a confused look on her face. She looked up at Zamala, "What do I do with it?" she asked, the energy from the spell helping her to stay focused despite the hand at her pussy. Zitka looked back at it, having some idea of what to do. Slowly, she took her tongue and licked the tip of it. "Zamala tastes sweet, like an orange." she said, before going back for another taste. This time she wrapped her lips around it, sucking on the ooze lightly.