Two more wrapped around her ankles and the last one lassoed her around the waist. My mom let out a scream as it pulled her into my room. "It's ok mo..., you will enjoy this, don't worry."My mother kept screaming in fright as the creature prevented her from moving once it had her in my room. It unwrapped from around her waist, and I watched in curious fascination as the tentacle under her shirt dress. I could see it under dress moving its way up her body, between her breasts. Then I noticed. .They are HUGE".. Jeff is just smiling and taking all the compliments about his awesome dick and balls... Barb is now making comments about how did I take that thing in my ass and how big is that thing??? Jeff is still just smiling and Bob starts to answer her while looking at her and me... All the while I am feeling all this cum running down my legs and my ass feeling like a truck just drove thru... Bob is saying some thing about his dick being more normal.. I would guess 6-7" and Jeff was. I told her “nothing”. She asked why, and I told her that it is her responsibility to make her and John something, especially if you were up half the night making love. You should have seen the mortified look on her face when I said that.” “Oh I bet she was. Did she think you were mad?” I asked.“At first, yes, until I pulled her into a hug and told her it was fine, and that her dad and I prefer you being active between themselves, and not with outsiders, at least not yet. I told her it had to. ‘Hi, Momma,’ she purred as my hand stroked up her soft, brown belly—past the belly-button piercing (her current choice: a golden snake weaving out of both sides of the piercing, its tail wrapped around a glimmering emerald gem) and up to cup one smooth, full breast with their reddish-brown, perky nipples. I was pressing my mons against her gorgeous ass. Touching her like this was already making me wet. I loved her slight accent, still distinct—and to me, sexy—after all these years of living in.