Momoko blinks again as she's sprawled out, her legs slack so she can feel quite a bit more of the sensation..eyes darting from side to side as if something would somehow save her from her fate..trying to manage to somehow resist with her mind. However, the strong taste at her lips seems to make her cringe --definately not a fan of vegetables with the distasteful look at her face..one eye closing temporarily..feeling it ooze  into her netherlips, her hips twitch a bit..her helpless body merely looking around ..