He was now barely able to keep standing, while the living pile of flesh, touched and circled his feet, it was strangely warm, and squishy; The tentacl...s enveloped his limbs raising up to his knees, thighs, crotch, butt and belly.There he stood, nearly enveloped with the fleshy appendages, feeling as if his body was wrapped tight, in a thermal capsule! He just couldn't help but notice, that the tentacles were just slippery, as if covered in lube.The tentacles began pulling down his pants, and. To inhale her fragrance and stroke her silky skin...I woke in bed – it was dark – spooned up behind Romy, her bottom pressed against my erection, both her hands pressing my hand against her breast. She was laying on my other arm, her breathing slow and quiet. I must have moved or something, because her breathing changed and she turned in my arms. It was no longer dark; several of the 'sculptures' were glowing, giving enough light to make out her face next to mine. Her eyes, dark in the gloom,. Our history teacher was a lady in her thirties and was a sex bomb. When she took the class we always check her body. One day, I noticed her side boobs as she mistakenly revealed through her sari. Her blouse was very tight making it very erotic. I took the video of it in my mobile without her noticing and put it in our boy’s WhatsApp group without thinking twice. This was taken to the class teacher by someone in the group and it changed my life after it. The main sex story I wanted to narrate,. I was deeply ashamed of myselffor letting her share her body with someone other than me, but I knew Icould do nothing to stop it. After their embrace ended, Madame called me towards them. She introducedthe man to me as Master Thomas, her boyfriend. I curtseyed to the man as I had been trained to do for my mother'slovers. He sneered at me and shook his head. "This is the sissy you're going to marry. Look at him. You're going tomarry this thing."My eyes hit the floor as the man disparaged me..