These items are all that remains of my life before becoming Kitty Siam. The first 18 years of my life I was known as contract number 9223931 which tra...slates to lot 92, batch, 23, matrix 3931. One of my crew mates who has a thing for historical music sometimes plays an old recording of a song called, "Feel Like A Number" and complains often how without his service number no one would recognize him. The secret that I once had a number for a name is something that I dare not let out to my crew. .uhh.... made me think about the good old times.She also let me tweak her dress and finger her pussy. Our fingers were wild, missing the times we weren’t doing that. But what we went to look further was for some mouth action, and soon it happened when he locked for a 69, the only position that could give us a quick ‘release’.Lord, how many memories... I found out that Sandra got better on the oral actions, she knew now how to make her tongue flick my pussy and to suck my juices. She never told. Suddenly the room is filled with a ringing! I look down to see my phone vibrating through my robe. I reach for it and answer the call, its my boyfriend. I was just calling to check in on how youre adapting to the new scenery he says. I try to give some form of answer but the breath is knocked from me continuously with the pounding tentacle in my pussy. I feel myself getting stretched more and more with my wetness dripping down my legs and onto the floor. The other tentacles around me wrap. "Men!" she exclaimed. "They have to think of sex every six seconds." I think about it every second when I'm with you." Me too," she admitted, giving him a demure look through her eyelashes.He took her in his arms and kissed the top of her head. "It's fun though, isn't it?"She nodded against his chest. "So's this."They stayed like that for a couple of minutes before Deborah pushed him away. "I still want my back washed though. Last one naked's a rotten egg." She pushed him hard enough for him to.