I didn’t do it at first ,but she firmly insisted. I could only do it twice before I felt a little wrong. She then grabbed me and pulled me towards...her. She stuck her tongue in my mouth and I continued pounding. I could feel her juices and she moaned more. She begged me to suck her tits. After doing this for another 15 minutes I finally came in her. Being that she was nearly 50 she wasn’t worried about k**s. She loved the feel of cum. We both laid there for about 10 minutes. I played. She moved her jaw in a circle. It hurt, but she seemed okay. Even the tentacles seemed to be quieting down. They slid away from her tits, which now had dark bruises over every visible surface. The ones around her arms slackened, and she fell to the ground.Sophie rolled over to her side, shuddering. She didn't want to move. Her entire body ached, and the throbbing where the twin tendrils bit wouldn't stop. Sophie hugged herself, only to find her stomach distended.She felt the swell of her. We got on amazingly, but I spent the majority of the day with a hard on, just wanting to hold her close, taste her, feel her, penetrate her, and just feel her legs wrapped around me. She was so intoxicating to me - I don't think I'd ever wanted another woman more. By the end of the day, we were getting on like a house on fire. We exchanged numbers (although she was reluctant to do so), on the pretext that she could text me some recipes.Over the next few days, we texted sporadically. I got the. From our own ship, already showing an earth attitude in our first encounter" One of the Senators said admittedly.I sat there watching the room descend into chaos, Senators and Admirals arguing, the President nodding more and more with the Admirals words, I watched as the decision moved from if we should attack to who should lead the attack and how many ships would be needed to surprise them, I felt the pit grow in my stomach, I was waiting for the other shoe to drop, I didn't have to wait.