I was very pleased with them, even as the pain in my boobies subsided. The tentacles did not release yet, seeming content to act as a plug while my ti...s filled up with more and more of the now thicker milk. Mommy gave big s*s hints on how to take me all the way, the feeling of hitting her stomach soon to follow as she and little s*s took turns bottoming out on my two cocks.A pair of dark hands wrapped around my chest, grabbing on to my tentacle-covered breasts and squeezing. The charcoal black. I concentrated on the guys that were residents and spent the following months traipsing back and forth between the lecture theatres and beds in the residential halls. There was no shortage of guys and I was wallowing in the amount of cock available to me; all different and all good. Once I got started, there was a constant flow of invitations to ‘come back to my place’, and I accepted as many as I could fit in. I had made many new friends including a country girl who was living. “I’ve got a physics test tomorrow and I need to brush-up on some of it. Actually my flute has become a form of transcendental meditation.”“Yeah Right! Like you’ve forgotten about any of that math shit. You eat, breathe, and sleep math - when you’re not blowing your last breath through that flute - and you know it.”“I do love math and I study hard, because I want to get a scholarship when I graduate.”She held her Coke bottle over in front of me to take a sip, and I saw cookie crumbs floating in. “Come in please” instructed Mistress Dion.Ms Williams came in the room, looking nervous which is just how Mistress Dion liked them to be.“Good Morning Ms Williams” greeted Mistress Dion “take a seat” she continued.The nervous young women sat down on the chair opposite Mistress Dion.“Ok, so Ms Williams, this is your first visit today” Mistress Dion asked looking interested as to why she has come.“Um…Yes it is Mistress, I’m a little nervous though” she replied anxiously.“Ok, so you’re here.