I’m-..." Noelle nodded and resumed making out with her neighbour, this time becoming the aggressor. She rubbed Amy’s clit like it would grant her ... thousand wishes, forcing the tentacle to go as fast as she could fuck.Her reward was a long, breathy moan from Amy, who vibrated like she was battery operated. The spasms caressed Noelle’s tentacle, and the building sensation within crashed through the gates like flood waters. Her tentacle pulsed and began unloading into Amy’s womb, every thrust. Nothing I could do now except sit there like the cock hungryslut I appeared , and I guess I wanted, to be! But wait. I did have control over something. The Tormentor.I had the controller in my left hand. I could turn it on, and ifI didn't like it, I could turn it off. After a few moments ofself debate, common sense lost out again. Always remember, when trying something for the first time,hold on tight. As soon as the switch hit on, and that THING inmy ass came to life, the start made. ’ I sighed. ‘I guess I could stick it out for a little longer,’ I conceded. ‘Good,’ she said, smiling. ‘Now, should we get back to this paper? I need a good grade.’ We went back to work. We had the whole thing mapped out in under an hour, and we decided to pack it in and head over to Torch. ‘You know,’ she murmured on our way out, ‘Della is out of town for a couple of days, and I get really lonesome when I sleep alone.’ Before I could respond, she darted off, leaving me there with my mouth. I want Alan to feel like he is part of the family–I want him to be part of the family. I want him to be Dad. I do love him and I don't mean to hurt him or anyone," Heather said."I know and so I have been thinking and trying to figure out how to make everyone here feel like they won and not at someone else's expense. And I have come up with what I think is a workable, albeit unusual, solution," Martha said."What is it? I will do anything to make this all better!" Heather said."Well, let me.