It had finally clicked, the voice was that ticket girl who had served me earlier that day, becoming embarrassed I slowly bury my head in my hands whil... laughing. Finally, the ride had finished and my embarrassment was over. Well, that’s what I thought. Walking through the tunnel and coming away from the rides exit I catch sight of the girl, trying to avoid her I begin heading the other way away from her. It was too late; she’d seen me and was walking towards me. Keeping my cool and trying not. First my final order for you is to take the aid of Major Graves and Deep Six. I’m certain he’ll fill you in with the details that you need to know. I have a long history with him and I want you to trust him as I have in the past.” A smile forms on his face. “I’m glad to know that you are safe, Spencer. I trust you to protect Sam in my absence. And I am sorry not to have ever reveal to you, Sam, your lineage. But because of t, I have made sure to keep a working relationship with the Black List.”. And I waited a long, long time for Kinky.We started chatting almost 2 months ago on another site that's more fetish oriented than xhamster. Still the same percentage of shy people hiding behind their avatars as here, but a bit more specialised.And we got chatting. A few messages back and forth. An exchange of email addresses. A bit of time on MSN. Eventually that exciting moment when we spoke on the phone. And then, once we'd looked at our diaries and consulted our horoscopes and had a bout of. They were about six feet tall. Their heads were purple and their tentacles were green. There were small puckers on the tentacles. They didn't appear to be scary looking but had lots of tentacles. They moved closer to the women who were seated in the chairs.“What the hell is that?”“It’s just a tentacle alien that will give you the most amazing orgasms of your life. Just relax and don’t worry. They won’t hurt you. I swear I come here once a week and get fucked. I can’t tell you how amazing this.