We both were. I rocked back into her tentacle’s thrusts, ignoring the window’s casement digging into my stomach. My small breasts jiggled beneath ...e. I sent my other two tentacles to play with them, wrapping about my small breasts, massaging my nubs.“Oh, Lord, Merita. So good.”They’re trying to connect to you. You can’t let them, Henrietta. Please, fight.“Can’t! So good!”“Yes,” gasped Peony. “Connecting is wonderful.”Her finger danced on my clitoris. Her tentacle pumped so fast. I could feel. I started licking her walls and she was moaning with pleasure. I was getting all the more erotic and took my middle finger and started finger fucking her. She was moaning heavily now. I kept on doing it for 5 mins and she started begging me to come in and fuck her. I took my prick and tried to insert inside her but i couldn’t. She told me to lie down and let me come up. I lied down and she came over me and sat on my prick. She took my prick and started to insert inside her vagina. It was still. "My skirt was up around my waist but I thought no one was there and didn't care". All of a sudden someone grabbed my hips and I felt a big hard cock slide into me. "I tried to stand up as I spit Jim's cock out of my mouth but the guy was too strong". Now there was a slight quiver in Gina's voice and Trish noticed that she had a hand pressed between her legs and was rubbing herself through her thin pajamas. "Go on", Trish urged. "I want to hear more". Gina continued but her voice was unsteady. “Looks like you’re interested in catching up too.” He reached over and put his hand on the bulge in my shorts and began to rub it. I moaned and slid a little closer to him. I reached out and began to rub his cock through his shorts as well. He reached is free hand out, put it around my neck and pulled me to him. Our lips met and 25 years of pent up passion began to surface. We kissed each other and rubbed each other’s cocks for a few minutes. Our tongues were stabbing at each other like we.