Its kind survives, yes, but they can reproduce as well, under the right conditions. It holds in its tentacles the perfect, right condition. If only it...can fill her up. Open her, probe her insides, leave behind the seed needed to make more of itself. The hole on top seems wrong, it tests that and finds sharpness there. Hostile, no. Under, between soft thighs, there’s such warmth, such slick smoothness. Exactly what it likes. But it searches and searches, probes and pokes. The wetness must come. She felt the cool liquid fill her canal, not an unpleasant feeling as it turned out. The Master after a minute took the straw in his mouth and emptied her cunt. He enjoyed a scotch and cunt juice. He took a few chips dipped them on Cindi’s twins, played with her nipples and released the platform. Other members were more creative filling Cindi’s cunt with a mixture of drinks before sucking them out. The longer this went on the more of Cindi’s juices were being mixed with the alcohol, she was. Her titties are larger than mine and she has more hair on her pussy.”“You know I love your body Jayden. I am still not that comfortable with this. I don’t want to lose you for your sister. I am so comfortable with you.”“You will be doing me a service educating Avery. I will never stop loving you but I know you can handle two young girls. Between the two of us we should keep you drained. But I have to go home. I don’t want my parents to question anything. I will tell them we had a coke if they. And she checked the closet in the girls’ bedroom. No sign of Stinkerface. Now Deeda was really starting to worry. What if she had somehow managed to get out of the window? She could be on the roof at this very minute. But Deeda checked all the windows. They were all closed, locked and intact so Stinkerface had not escaped that way. Just when Deeda was about to cry, she heard a little noise from the girl’s closet. Deeda quickly opened the door, ‘Rachel! Rachel! Are you in here?’ There was no.