After giving me the green light, I went behind her.
She was still in a position where the vines held her up very tightly, and she was restrained so she couldn't move.
I removed the vines from her vagina, and her ass.
Both holes stayed wide open even though they weren't filled anymore.
The asshole and her vagina were puffing fumes of steams, and there were strings of liquid still connected those holes to the vines.
"Haa...~ Ha...~... Ha...."
Dorothea panted heavily, her breaths short and shaky, the sound of them echoing in the quiet room like soft gasps of need.
Her head turned slightly, casting a sidelong glance at me over her shoulder. There was a mix of heat and vulnerability in her eyes that made my pulse quicken.
She gulped—her throat visibly moving as she swallowed, as though trying to brace herself for what was coming.
This would be the first time she would be filled with anything other than a dildo.
The real thing.
Which made her a little apprehensive.
