They were in his room recovering from their first time of the afternoon. She'd looked at his cock as it shrank back to normal size and asked what it w...s like walking around with one."You don't really notice it," he said. He touched her sex. "I don't suppose you really notice your pussy."She shrugged. "No, not really. It's just a place on my body where my legs come together." Not even when we're, you know, when we're doing it?" Well, that's different. It feels..." She paused, thinking. "I'm. “Honestly, Mr. Stewart, did you need to be so crass?” Alice asked him crossly.“The ad was for an escort. Did she think I was merely looking for a decoration for my arm?” he asked, more than a little annoyed.“Well, we’ve got one more to see, so please try to be polite, sir,” Alice said firmly.McKinley nodded, and Alice called in the last escort, Grace Remy.She was exquisite.Alice invited Grace to have a seat and offered her a beverage.“Tea would be lovely,” Grace replied, “Earl Gray, if you have. She gave him a questioning look, “What are you up too?”He smiled, “You’ll find out soon enough, you had your fun with me now it’s my turn.”“What do you mean it’s your tuuUUURRN!” she ended in a shriek as the farmer boy leaned down started tracing small circles around her engorged clit with his tongue, he gently sucked it into his mouth and heard her claws scrape along the stone chair as her body tensed up.“Scamp!” she panted, “I thought you just didn’t know what that was.”He had let go of her. He lips are now puffy and swollen with excitement and when she feels the tentacle again, it is moving slowly into her.“Yes,” she groans. It is just what she wants. “I need to be fucked.”In reply, the translucent ooze jams the tentacle deep into her dripping pussy Charity moans and groans against it. She nearly cries when it pull back out, only to tease her swollen clit again. She is panting and gasping as the tentacle massages her desperate clit. Charity suddenly feels her ass cheeks part and.