"Easy, boy, easy, we'll be with you in a while," Christina soothed, reaching up and stroking the nervous stallion's head.Tonguing, oh, why did it feel...so good to her, almost better than a cock? Brad was between her thighs now, his fingers pressing back the muscles and tendons in her legs while he panted. She had showered before, washing off the spit from her pussy. And now there was more--human spit--Brad's spit oozing into her crack.How she loved the smooth, silky rub of a tongue, of a set of. Her skin is the same color as it! Her mind swirls for answers to a new multitude of questions. And then just as quickly as those questions arrived, they cease.A long, deep moan escapes past her lips as the thick tendril glides in deep and instantly begins pumping in and out. Lacey’s mind flashes back, again, to this from earlier. Her tight little hole gripping tightly as she climaxed. Another purple appendage presses to her clit as she is tentacle fucked. She feels it suddenly expand,. He took me up on that offer and two years of almost consistent every-other week fuck sessions, I found myself counting down the minutes until he arrived again. I sent that week's room number earlier when we started our usual back and forth emails we sent on days we met up. I was wearing what he liked me to have on which was a simple pair of basketball shorts with no underwear, shirtless and the taste of scotch on my breath. I was ready to fuck, prelubed, buzzed from a few drinks and raging. Her jacket was laid completely open, her tits bouncing as he was ramming into her. He put his hand over her mouth trying to keep her quiet but I could still clearly hear her moaning. He stopped ramming and then leaned forward, grinding his hips into her and mauling her tits as he got right down in her face. He said something to her but I couldn't make it out, but then I heard her say something like, "No, I told you not in my ass, let me swallow you, you can cum in my mouth".It didn't seem like.