This was everything I would've wanted from a perverted tentacle monster. I cried out and bucked some more, completely immersed in the pleasure of bein... stroked and rubbed allover my tender body, wallowing in the knowledge that I was absolutely unable to resist, no matter how unbearably sensitive it felt. I was a little bit afraid, but also extremely excited. My crotch must've been flooding with my juices, “...not that it mattered with all the slimy lubrication the monster was rubbing me down. John landed a light slap on my ass. "I hope you can do better than that. Harder." I said. He spanked me again, this time much harder. My ass began to warm from the sting. "Again please." I told him. John struck my other cheek, causing it to begin warming. I started to purr. He spanked me a couple more times and then position his cock against my pussy. John smacked my ass really hard a couple times as he pushed his cock inside, giving me a great orgasm. He proceeded to fuck my pussy for. Yin/Yang Yoga was an obscure branch of Extreme Tantric Yoga which spiritually and physically released sexual forces ( especially in the young ) to help them attain near-Nirvana states of ecstasy ( without the use of ecstasy, a drug which was illegal, immoral and cost-prohibitive. )The preferred posture in Yin/Yang Yoga ( 3Y, for short ) was a cross between a half-lotus and the Full Monty. It required the student be positioned with legs akimbo and arms akimbo with hands clasped firmly but gently. She felt her pussy twitch and moisten. Her breath caught in her throat from his obvious demand for her to expose herself even more."I think I need to go down lower to get it Daddy," she said as she slipped off her chair and squatted almost directly below him, leaning forward to pick up the napkin."You are a big grown up girl aren't you," he smiled back at her."Yes, Daddy, I think you can see how big I am," she giggled a bit as he was only about a foot away from her half naked tits. He reached.