His cock seemed bigger – longer – thicker. The tip wasn’t where my fingers had expected.I stacked my hands, stroking him up and down his shaft, ...wisting, varying my grip and stroke. One focused on his base, while the other massaged his head as if I was juicing an orange. The head-pounding rock music drowned out any response from him, so I relied on my instincts – utterly primal!Something brushed against my ass. Fleeing again, I dragged him by his cock, bumping into walls in my escape. A pungent. I smiled back, and replied in a husky voice. "No. I am waiting for a friend. Luckily they didn't how up," and turned on my brightest smile, feeling the lip gloss slide across my teeth.I knew I was in trouble when she laughed. I felt the strain at my elastic panties, that surge of energy you get when somebody sexy is completely focused on you. We had, in that moment, locked together."How about a dance?" she asked, and I felt the sparks fly as she took my hand to lead me to the dance floor. . Sitting here was still better than sitting alone in her condo. She so needed a boyfriend!She quickly downed her drink."Another please," she told the bartender."Sure." He placed the drink in front of her."Thanks." The bartender walked away. She followed him with her eyes. He appeared to be the only decent guy here."Hey, where did your friend go?" a male voice said over her left shoulder.Rachel turned and the man was in her personal space. It was that hairy armed ape that Keri slapped when he. As Lana and Lisa basked in their ritual, the plant moved over to the two other girls, both of them halting a steamy make-out session to look starry eyed at the large organic flower moving towards them both. What came next, as far as Lana could see in the midst of panting and scissoring Lisa, is something she remembered all too well. A thick, knotted tentacle-like tongue moved out of the mouth, brushing around the girls mouths and lapping their faces, causing them to coo and purr in a submissive.