She groaned into my snatch as my fingers pressed deeper and deeper inside of her. I sucked on her clit as she bucked atop me.“Oh, yes, you're reachi...g so deep into me, Crystal!” she moaned, working her finger in and out my asshole.Then her thumb popped into my cunt. She pumped her fat digit in out of my snatch while her lips copied mine. She latched onto my clit, sucking. I groaned as the twin thrusts of her digits into two my holes mixed with the sucking excitement around my clit.I bucked. He instantly regretted letting his last girlfriend convince him to take up yoga. His legs were lifted up and pulled toward his wrists. His own cock descended towards his face, oozing precum like a leaky faucet. He could see his own arsehole stretched impossible wide by the huge tentacle still thrusting in and out of it. The tentacle in his mouth withdrew, and wrapped itself around his cock. He gasped at the touch.Liz aimed her preys cock at his face and wanked him quickly. She laughed at the. It will be more beautiful around your neck.' I did not know what to say but momentarily I became emotional which I could not conceal. She noticed the the tears rolling down my cheeks and she instantly wiped it saying, "No, I would never want to see you cry. It should be only tears of joy, do you understand?' I nodded. After a few minutes of silence that we used for finishing off our drinks, she gently ran her fingers through my hair and asked 'You said you wanted to sort out some problem. After 25 years of life, I was bored with sex. It's certainly not because I had an unusual amount of experience. I wasn't ugly, just overweight coupled with a lack of confidence and fear of rejection the amount of time I had sex did not exceed the number of fingers I had. Being from the first generation to be overloaded with internet porn, those experiences had been awkward. I wanted more. Something less realistic. Sex that could only exist in my head and apparently from what I could understand.