We clasped hands. I was sucking whatever came close to my mouth, her lips, or her boobs.I bit her tits and squeezed her round melons until she shrieke..., scratching me with pleasure. There was a hickey on her chest which would be impossible to hide if she went close to her husband.I slapped her ass and pinched it while trying to change positions, but it was too late. I’d started cumming inside her. She laughed like a slut, and I slapped her ass one more time before turning her around to fuck. It seemed to glide when it moved. Its head was more of a raised lump. It had two large black eyes and a mouth. Instead of arms it seemed to have tentacles that it could use for gestures and to manipulate objects. It began a series of grunts and clicks facing away from him, presumably talking to the audience. Then it turned back to him and spoke: ‘We will now begin a series of experiments to better understand your physiology’ We will take every care to not cause you any discomfort but if we. " "Don't worry Mother," said the figure on the table. "Take as long as youlike, if this treatment really helps me bulk up and re-grows my hair Idon't care how long it takes."Ignoring the mischievous smile Mother Olive gave him as she slappedanother handful of leafy compound onto the plush womanly thighs on thetable before her Mike did a quick about face and stumbled into thestation of the only man working at The Nova, Blu Balzac."Pardon me!" was the acidy greeting of the exotic looking man. "I can't charge you. For Christ's sake, you're family."It was my relationship with Mona that was Carrie Ann's downfall.It started when the company I work for decided to expand the plant. The low bidder was a construction company from out of state, and while they did hire a lot of local talent, they brought most of the heavy equipment operators with them. I got to know these guys pretty well, showed them where the best bars were and got in the habit of stopping with them for a few beers after.