.sure I do. You like doing it, don't you, Lloyd?" Yeah," he admitted."Well, I think I'd like to, too. Watching might give me some ideas about how to d... it." I actually thought this sounded reasonable."Listen, Jack," Alan interjected, "I'm about to shoot my load, I'm so hot. Why don't you relax, and let Lloyd, here, give you a blowjob later. Maybe you'll find that you're just horny. Okay?" Well, okay." I replied without enthusiasm.By that time, Lloyd was already back down on Alan's dick. As soon. Carl came back with an old towel he had soaked in cold water. I flinched as the cold, wet rag hit my tits and Carl proceeded to wipe off his sperm. When he got down to my abundant bush he said:- Pity we don't have a pair of scissors. This forest could do with a bit of trimming.- Yeah, it's not easy to get a look at her treasures. Is your knife sharp?- Very.- Let me have it, I think I can cut off most of it. That is if Henny can stand still. The knife might slip, you know, and I don't want to. " He kissed the top of her head. "All you'll find here is love and support."She tightened her hold on him. He rubbed her back and then prised her away from him. He smiled down at her."Even though it's a bit early, I think we all need a drink and you can tell us all about it."Henry moved to her side and gently took her hand. She looked up gratefully at him and leant against him for a moment."Shall we stay here or take our drinks into the garden," asked Henrietta."Garden," said Rupert decisively.. That tentacle had to feel the heat coming from my slit, it had to know what it desired. Still, it teased me with slow and deliberate motions on my lips just barely making contact. Another tentacle began gingerly rubbing itself on my pubic mound. A gentle back and forth motion was quickly driving me crazy. I wanted to try and buck or move my hips enough that it would be rubbing my tentacle but I needed to let the tentacles do what they had to do. Another two tentacles each found my ears and.