(warm welcome back for your muse :))<br/><br/>The female elf tailor shopkeep had vibrant melodic moans and she trashed between the wall and Quinn's mouth and face, squirting her sweet elven nectar over her face while her tentacles continue ravage Quinn's cunt and ass both in tireless abandon, when she cums and squirts the black tentacles become coated in white creamy substance of her cum and some leaking to the dressing closet's floor, dripping from her sex while her orgasm continues rock on her body!<br/><br/>However once elf shopkeep calms down from the storm she gasps; "<em>Dispalix</em>." Instant the tentacles had came, instant they discorporated into inky black smoke which disappeared into thin air, leave Quinn's holes grapsing and gaping for something to grab on while her body starts now calm down suddenly from her neverending fucking with tentacles. Hands and arms free now to move as she pleases. Elf shopkeep pulls by hair Quinn off her sex, pulling head back she bends over and leans to lick her face and kiss on lips gently when she then with husky sensual voice speaks; "Now dear, you had occupied my closet long enough. Get yourself dressed so I can open my shop again. Also I thank you for the gift what we shared together, hope someday we get to do so again." With that said elf shopkeep fixes her appearance and leaves the clothing closet, not shaky steps but Quinn can see she took careful graceful steps in her movement and her face was still all flushed red and will be while until her cheeks calm down. But no doubt for while there is content pleased glimmer in her eyes for those who know how to seek it.