"Kiss me down there. Lick me. Suck me. Shove your fingers into me."I did as I was instructed. I wanted her to cum in my mouth, like I came in hers. Fi...st I kissed every inch of her hairy pussy that laid before me. I inhaled the pungent scent of her sex. God, her cunt smelled good! I thought. I licked the outer lips of her pussy before I delved deeper into her cleft. Her inner lips were slippery and salty tasting. Her scent was driving me wild! I sucked her lips. I abandoned them to suck her. Yes, she feels mistreated. Most of all she feels betrayed.Laughter follows, but she still cannot see its owner. She can’t tell what direction is comes from either. “We are nowhere near finished with you. In fact we are just getting started.With that, the ground erupts with glowing, purple tentacles. They are everywhere, surrounding her. They come from the floor, the ceiling and the walls. There are far too many for her to count. Her mind is trying to process this new information, this new. During those times, Jorgarn tried his hardest to find a way into her thoughts but he never could.Denae seemed to forget about the loss of the connection they once had. At least she never spoke of it and she showed no interest in trying to regain it. Jorgarn suspected it was just as well. What Torbert told him about selective sharing had left him rather cold on the subject.The arrival of Court brought out another side of Denae that Jorgarn found irritating: arrogance.Jorgarn immediately noticed. With that, he tore a hole in the back of my pantyhose exactly where he needed one. I shivered a little and could feel the goose bumps starting. I did as he said and continued to face forward. I heard the bottle of lube opening and could hear the soft sound of the liquid being poured. I felt a bit touch the crack between my cheeks and it was cold. His fingers slowly moved the jelly towards my hole and I could feel him press a finger in. I moaned. Out loud I think. I can't be sure. He continued.