My hips instinctively began to keep pace with the tentacle desperately trying to achieve any more pleasure they could. The tentacle between my legs w...thdrew itself to my severe disappointment and snaked its way around my body so that it was now positioned behind me. I didn't understand why it had stopped or what it was doing. The tentacle then guided itself between my legs from behind returning itself to its place between my lips, only deeper this time. As it pushed its length between my. I didn't think that was possible but he was extending it. I always thought he has absolute control over me, so how can he extend it, right? But I was beginning to see I was wrong, terribly wrong. "My girl wants to talk to you, whore. I'm putting her on speaker." Evening sweetie. Are you two having a good time? Yeah, I think you do. Did he slap you hard? The sounds are very loud. But I think he is too rough on you. I thought you are doing well. At least for a dumb bimbo like you. Maybe you are. When it finally happened it was so sudden that she almost fell in the shower, eventually catching herself at the last minute, her hand on the edge of the windowsill. As Lydia cried out in pleasure my cock pulsated, then contracted and spewed cum onto the side of our house. I quickly scurried off somewhat ashamed of myself, and yet strangely excited that I had actually jacked off watching Lydia play with herself.I had one arm folded over my eyes and was almost asleep so I didn't hear my door. They kept talking and I went to fresh up. When I came back she was drinking coffee and pinni was inside. I looked at her and felt she was physically beautiful but her mind was what dumb.Later I challenged her to win against me then? She said to take it easy and I said you were like it is easy with kids, come-on win against me and prove it. She accepted the challenge. She agreed and decided to play at her house the next day at 9 in the morning after everyone left. I went and set everything up in.