Ah, right, she could do that.  Must be the softer bones or something or another.  Flexible joints maybe... suffice to say her pants were left at the door as they made their way to the bed, her cock being sucked (almost) all the way over.  By the time she was at the bed, she was fully worked up, her eyes like that of a predator with a hunger for it's prey.<br/><br/>"Good choice!" she grunted, then grabbed at her head-tentacles, tugging her up "I'm in a 'rough' mood honey!"<br/><br/>And indeed she was; it was good thing her saliva was so slick about her shaft, because once Nautia was on her feet, she was promptly forced over the bed, breasts to the sheets and feet on the floor.  Then the cock was jammed right to the hilt in her dark asshole, gripping her hips and then giving her a thorough reaming.  Sarah knew her wife could handle it, as she had many times before; she just LOVED to make noise, and Sarah loved making her like this!