She wanted to ask about a million questions, but her tongue felt like a stick of chalk.

His tongue had felt dry and swollen against my hands.

He was glad to be finished; his tongue felt thick.

I tried to answer but my tongue felt thick and weighted.

It was as though his own tongue had felt the blade.

His lips and tongue felt as if they did not quite belong to him.

His tongue felt as though it had been lacquered during the night.

My tongue felt a little thick, but I could still wave it.

His tongue felt as if it had got into the wrong mouth.

Her throat and tongue felt as if they belonged to someone else.