"Mark looked back at Clete. The big ape-chested, black man was unshaven and dressed in his usual non-uniform of khaki shirt open at the collar, leathe... hunting pants and boots. He'd been drinking; his small black eyes were bloodshot and his bush of black hair uncombed. To Mark, he always looked like a man just a step from being a criminal himself."Hello, Dr. Hemmings," Mark greeted the tall physician as he walked in, then asked him. "What happened? How is she?" I'll tell you what happened,. She has one tentacle buried between her folds, another ramming its thick girth into the depths of her backdoor and another plunging into her mouth.Meanwhile, another tendril has wandered toward Leah’s combat pants, but with a different purpose this time. The smaller appendage tears at the fabric, shredding it from her body. The sudden cold air on her bare thighs brings Leah back to reality. She opens her mouth to scream but a waiting tentacle plunges into the hot recesses of her throat ad. She licks my clit slowly and gently. Making my breathing uncontrolable now.She smirks and looks up at me with those beautiful seductive eyes.Suddleny I feel my pussy squeezing shut and then releasing. I buck up and down as she licks faster shoving her tongue deeper into me."Oh my god... Oh my god..." Is all I can manage to say as I reach the best orgasam I have ever had.She licks up all the cum that I have just produced. "You taste... You taste so damn good..." She says while panting.I lay her. She had been the cause for Derrick to jack off on many occasions. But where Matty was always outspoken and quick to talk, Derrick was more reserved and liked to think before making a statement. He had often thought about how he would handle this situation should it arise. Derrick was mature and smart and he knew that if lust got the best of either of them, and this explosive situation came up, it must be defused. They were both attracted to each other, that was obvious, but the complications.