She felt a shiver ofarousal as the rubber tentacle passed her labia. It was like if the invaderwere absorbed or swallowed by her vaginal entrance. The...rubbered tick tentacledisappeared complete inside her. Now all her holes were sealed, she was a rubberdollwith no entrances, her eyes and nostrils was the only thing left from a womanonce called Dyla, now a shiny rubber model. When she finally got used to the idea of the invaders, the tentacles in hervagina and anus began to extend their pump. Her bra came off and she hung it on a lucky hook. Her breasts bounced carelessly, the delectable nipples hardening on contact with the air. I took my penis out and held it. A part of me wanted to come then and there but the rational me stamped his foot down and forbade it. I wanted it to last as long as it could.She paused for a moment and held her breasts up in her hand, examining something, probably their firmness. I started stroking my penis at a leisurely pace. There was a rectangular. " That's a good boy." You gotta slow down, I don't wanna cum right away." Oh yeah?" She rode quicker, grinding down into me."You'll cum if I want you to. I can make you cum whenever I want, can't I?" Yes, yes, fuck yes, you can."I gripped one of her ass cheeks as she kept riding harder and harder and faster and faster."I can't---uhhh, I can't---" Fucking do it! You fucking fill me up, you be a good boy and cum inside me!"I went stiff for a split second on the bed, bracing myself for a massive. Surely this wasn't about...Carl finally sighed and said, "I overheard you and ... my father talking by the patio at that party at the Clarke's during spring of last year. I knew at that point that you had been sleeping with him ... my own father ... and had actually been one of his hookers-for-hire in college, and..." here Carl looked away and said softly, "and you were basically given to me by him when I was at Wharton."Madison was sniffling and had begun crying as Carl was saying all this..