You must be able to tell, because your breathing quickens every time I do. Already, your face is once again flushed, and I can tell that you don't wan... to go slow any more. Your hands grab my hips in the comfortable place that you have staked claim as I grind into you. I lean back so that I'm completely upright as I lower myself as far as I can take it. Again, I find resistance, and I know you can feel it, too. You bend your knees then elevate your lower half, undeniably silently telling me to. I sucked in a deep breath of air followed by another. I screamed at the top of my lungs as loud as I could, “Let me go you disgusting thing. Just let me go.”I wasn’t sure what I had expected, but I got no response and the tentacle tightened its grip around my neck. Not as tight as it had been before though; I was still able to breathe and speak.More tentacles emerged from the mirror, in various shapes and sizes. I quickly glanced back and forth over my two shoulders trying to see them all and. I was embarrassed about it and didn't answer her right away. When I returned with the refreshments Andrea said you never answered my question. I knew I had to come clean and I said yes that did make me horny. She asked if I ever thought about her doing it with another man. I stumbled with the answer. Andrea said you do . I said well yeah. She asked if it was just a fantasy or if I thought I could actually handle her being fucked by another guy? I told her that I thought about it almost every. Some light made it comfortably dark. You could see all, but not have any glare in your eyes."Kneel down", his calm voice commanded. His public disinterest was gone. The voice that seemed to talk about the weather if someone would have heard his tone, changed to a voice used to command. And clearly used to get a prompt reaction.A bit unsure she knelt on the floor, her skirt rising a bit."On your heels, spread your knees, more. That's good. Keep our back straight, push your back out a little..