Emma’s tentacle was suddenly all the way in! “This must be what it feels like to have a baby! Oh shit it hurts! You could at least rub my clit! Fu...k it’s so big!”Then Emma increased the pace! The tentacle went from barely inside her, to fully inside! Each stroke came hard and fast! Emilia found she didn’t need Emma to rub her clit! She was cumming on the strapon tentacle! Emilia didn’t dare take her face from Sophie’s cunt or she might be fucked even harder. Her eyes rolled up and she started. Other stuff." Would you like some help?" With the unpacking, or the other stuff?" Angel was half kidding."Both. But the unpacking will be faster. Besides, I need to keep this sunburn out of the sun for a while." How can you help with my changes?" Out of self defense, I learned how to help people with some things. It was either that, or endless months buried under their whining. I sympathize with their problems, but I need the occasional night's sleep to deal with my own life." You're that. I was on a flight returning from a meeting in Atlanta. Somehow I ended up switching planes in Dallas and had 2 hours to kill. I checked into the Admirals Club, found a seat and an ashtray and made a few calls . As I smoked and watched the crowd a stunning bruenette walked into the bar. She was about 5'7" and dressed to thrill in white linen suite (with no blouse under the jacket) cut to about 5" above her knees. Her legs were perfect perched on heels that added at least another 3" to her. ?Do you want to worship my cock, slave girl,? I whispered to her.?Yes, Master, I would be honored to service your cock with my mouth, sir,? she said in a voice barely above a sigh.?That’s not what I asked you slave, do you want to worship my cock? Worship it with your entire body; with your entire soul???Yes, Master, I can’t even think now, my head is staring at your cock, and I want you to use me to satisfy your cock in any way you wish dear Master,? she said in that very thin, soft and.