Soon, it became all too clear, as I felt the familiar warmness on my pussy lips, radiating from something that was standing near it.My body tensed, an... I should have protested. It was illogical... beyond insane, to just let myself be used like this. Everyone would at least try to fight it, no? But I couldn't. I didn't. I'm so ashamed. Instead of protesting - I raised my butt, like a good tentacle slut, and tried to push back until it was inside me... but the tentacle pulled away. It took. Anyways, we got together and he moved in with me shortly after because he was always struggling with money despite having a pretty good job at a landscaping place. Plus, it was fun to play house and have someone to come home to after all my LONG days going to classes and then working.We had a really great sex life. Well, I thought it was great. We were both kind of kinky and after about six months we decided to try a threesome with two guys. It was really hot. I loved having two guys give me. 'Jeez, Doug, I'm sorry. Too slow and luxurious, I guess, and so sweet afterwards, and I... ' Her bottom lip wobbled and she broke loose, cantered into the bathroom. The door slammed and I heard her wailing again. Well, shit. Now it was my goddam fault for seeing to her too good. I heaved myself out of the sack and headed for the kitchen. This was a job for Mr. Walker's famous Scottish truth serum, little water, over ice.When she came back I patted the bed, held out the glass to her.'Get outsida. She was feeling the soft plastic door and silently hoping that Mark could slice it without a problem. Their group had spent the last couple of minutes slowly walking from their conference room to the mall entrance to the Hilton.“Over on the left.” Mark took a few steps and picked up the weapon. “Are there any water bottles around here? Now’s the time to get them.”“Oh, I think I can find a few,” offered Holly. Mark heard her move behind a counter and a moment later heard something heavy fall.