You know when the action starts to get hot and heavy? You're really into kissing someone and your mind can't help but think of your tongues as two worms crashing into each other, doing battle because the worm queen is dead, poisoned by a traitor and you're fighting to avenge her?
Then your partner retreats and says, "too much tongue." and you agree that you got carried away but really you're thinking "the worm throne is mine!"
Then your partner retreats and says, "too much tongue." and you agree that you got carried away but really you're thinking "the worm throne is mine!"
