I was a king without a conquered woman.There was this one lady, who lived next door. She was voluptuous and had all the inviting looks. She had a nice...pair of tits, and a well proportioned ass, and a million dollar smile. Except, that her smile was not meant for me. I would seek her attention by trying to be extra courteous, and run an odd errand for her and expect some return but it was always a cold thanks that I would get. She was, otherwise, lively and gay. So many nights, when I would be. Suddenly I felt something pressing against my pussy, it was another tentacle. This one was larger and hurt as it forced its way into my vagina. It continued its quest to completely fill me, I could see that everyone in the viewing bos was masturbating now. The tentacle pulled itself out of me and then went straight back in, and then again, and again, and again. My pusssy gave in to its demands and I began to enjoy the assault. Thats when the second tentacle pushed itself into my asshole. It was. “Wow, five or six inches flaccid, and a nice toned body with a good ass, we are going to enjoy you,” he mutters.Dimity is an exciting woman I muse as I admire her looks while she appraises me, standing with my legs apart with my hands on my hips, wearing just my skimpy black jock strap. She is wearing an ankle length black dress with heels. “I need a fuck, a really good, long fuck, I haven’t had one since we arrived here,” she tells me in a cultured, plummy English accent with a huge smile, as. “Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm you are making my yoni feel ticklish. You naughty boy! Come on, make me wet now. I also want to cum hard as it has been a long time since I am feeling the way I feel right now. Come on baby!” ‘Aunty Sheila’ said in her text message.And phone sex started right away from that night. She would moan and scream as we fantasized the weirdest things that could happen in bed.It would not be long for both of us to enter into her bedroom and make the wildest sex ever. Sheila (no.