Your hands slip from my shoulders down my sides and around to my flat stomach. You pull me against you, and I send out a little gasp. I decide I can�...t take it anymore and I turn around and push you up against the counter on the opposite side of the kitchen. I kiss you with a strength that I didn’t know that I had. This turns you on even more. You begin to take off my shirt as I start to undo the buttons on your shirt. You lift off my shirt and stop for a moment to take in my youthful body and. “Fifty-one percent of the country is female. Each one of them will vote for you even if I have to personally crawl up each cunt to punch the ballot.”“Okay… okay… whatever you say, whatever you want...” "Don't worry, I'm going to crawl up their cunts either way. Every last juicy opening, so warm and energetic. All ours. All Dagoth's."His eyes went to his daughter, the tentacle pushed in between her lips, her mouth letting out a soft gasp of relief as the tip of the cock pushed into her vagina. She drank slowly, her hands appearing a little unsteady, and then handed him both bottle and cap. He put the cap back on and returned the bottle to its coaster.“Mmm. Come here,” she said as he leaned back.He moved toward her, and she used her feet and hands to corral him, until she could pull him into a kiss. He broke out into goose bumps from the soft sweetness of her lips, and her tongue slipping over him. As best he could, he emulated her.Sarah pulled back an inch or so and asked, “Was. I had several deep cuts on my forehead and cheekbones from that.They left me on the stone floor with both my hands and feet tied, and thirst soon became a more serious problem than my many sore places. Then the door opened and the girl was pushed into the cell. I suppose it was the only locked room they had. She still had on just her shift and some short boots, and she looked frightened or unhappy or both."What's going on?" I asked, and she cowered away from me."Le'me alone, y'rebel," she said.