...y what her body was telling her any longer. Love or lust, she wanted his dick now and that was the only fact her mind could grasp at this point. She finally lets go, allowing her body to do what it wants. She begins stroking softly with her hands the section of cock that wasn't in her throat, her tongue rubbing against the shaft as her sweet folds quiver with desire and anticipation. Even the pain added to the moment, so there was no point in not enjoying it, right?
Bowser actually blushed a little as he felt her starting to lick and rub him off, "Mnnn fuck, that's a good girl! Y-You wanna taste my cum don't you ya hungry slut!" He groans and pumps her face a bit harder, his orgasm just a few more thrusts away as he starts to eat out her pussy and fuck it roughly with his tentacle like tongue deep and hard, letting her insides go crazy with pleasure as his finger in her ass started to pound back and forth as well.
Peach moans weakly, her pussy squirming with need and lust. The rest of her body wanted to do the same, but between the finger in her ass and the dick in her mouth, she was practically pinned down. The taste of Bowser's throbbing cock got better with each passing second as her mind's grasp continued to weaken, and she even started to wish he'd jam that massive thing into her needy twat. But then, the tentacle-rape tongue was driving her crazy already.
Bowser finally couldn't ...