“Way too long and couldn’t end soon enough.” “Well I am glad you went to work,” he laughed, nuzzling his nose into my neck, leaning in furt...er and nibbling at my collar bone. “Gave me time to prepare for your birthday.” “Oh, is that so?” I asked him intrigued, curious as to what was in store. “And is it all ready for me?” “It is,” he smiled, entangling his fingers with my own and slowly leading me down the hallway of our home, which we had shared for the past fifteen years. “I hope you like. I sat up as Ian shifted from over the top of me, moving his weight back onto his heels, he crouched at the side of me for a long second, both of us moving in what felt like slow motion but was probably faster than the average person moves, he was in front of me, kneeling between my legs before I had chance to blink, his fingers for the first time since my death, parting the lips of my vagina, circling the entrance, making my juices leak down onto the towel below me. The ache from before. I felt the head press once again against my ass, with a little more insistence this time. I was nervous, but tried to relax my muscles as best I could. The pressure increased and, quite suddenly, the head pushed itself inside. It was a completely new sensation, but not unwelcome. The plant had the ability to make its tentacles thicken or thin as necessary, and the one inside me now did not have the girth of that which had been in my already-experienced pussy. The tentacle began wiggling,. She had her left leg up, knee bent and her legs spread slightly as her fingers grazed over her pussy. Her eyes were quickly glazed and glossy with lust.As her breathing became heavier, I could see her sexy nipples all swollen, pushing through the thin material of her bra. A wet mark was forming on the crotch of her panties as she was becoming more excited by the second. Just as I was getting ready to pull my cock out, she suddenly got up and went to her bedroom. Following her soon after, I.