When she reached her room and I was also behind her ,she suddenly turned and asked me in a commanding way and I replied that I want to be your friend....She agreed and then I used to accompany her to her room from supermarket . One day she took me inside her room by giving me the reason to help her by holding the basket as it was heavy.She went inside and offered me water and asked me to settle down.I felt erotic and horny but I have no idea what was coming. She sat beside me on sofa and asked me. A high pitched squeak emitted from her as she felt the alien hug her body. Knowing now what had just clung to her, her panic left and she smiled a devious grin. ‘Aww, did you miss me that much?’ She was answered quickly as the symbiote not only continued to crawl up further, but pushed a bit of itself into her wet (from the shower) slit. Again she squealed, never having felt the symbiote do that before. It must be becoming more adventurous, daring, and hungry. She slapped her thigh, and by. We could all hear sporadic gunfire from the West and I assumed that was the direction of the movement to contact with the enemy. I imagined that the distance between the two forces was certainly less than two thousand meters and dropping with each passing moment. I was surprised that the artillery was not already engaged but the artillerymen were all relaxed and still eating their morning meals and drinking coffee like they were out on a picnic. Most of the pieces were of the short range. Malcolm was working my ass, moving with deliberate slowness now, as he shifted positions & varied the depth & pace of his strokes. i was deep moaning loudly & i wrapped my legs tightly around his waist as he worked his long, thick monster cock in & out of my frantically clutching fuck-hole. after what seemed like 4ever, i felt malcolm's cock start 2 swell even further & his balls pull up tight 2 the base of his cock. he was at the point of no return & as he was about 2 come, i wrapped my legs.