Eventually, his mysterious, obsidian tentacles creeped into her dreams. There, she could feel them against her skin, so impossibly smooth and yet, har..., unyielding. Fuzzy memories of said dreams made her cheeks flush during the day. For the first time in her 5-years deployment, she missed the opportunity of intimacy. Of course, as a virgin so shy it can be described as borderline debilitating social-anxiety, Agnes couldn’t really know what she was missing. Yet, she still missed it.It is a. I slide my pussy over his tongue. He puts his hand on my butt and even rubs my butthole with his finger, pushing in slightly. I'm not sure I like that but since my mouth is full of cock, I can't really say much. My mouth is going up and down his cock. My hands are stroking up and down his cock. I have gotten a rhythm and my pussy is matching on his tongue (and let's not forget his nose gives a nice little bump to rub on). Suddenly, I'm cumming. I gasp. Todd must feel me cum since I KNOW. .. they were big beautiful hangers, the size and shape of my fantasy woman!When she dropped her panties to reveal a furry patch just like in the vintage videos I’d jacked off to many times, she was smiling wickedly. My shorts were bulging and she watched with amusement.Then the clincher, “I’ve been practicing with your son how to fuck just like her and I want to demonstrate my new skills.” As she took my hand to break my paralysis and headed towards my bedroom, I glanced over at my son.He was. There's a little snow on the ground and a full moon. I stood outside my tent for a while as twilight fell, wearing her hat and thinking of A'moth, enjoying the super clean air. As the stars came out I went into the tent to unroll my sleeping bag.I heard a twig snap, right outside my tent, two seconds after I entered. I shook my head in disbelief. I had just looked around the area a moment before. There was nothing. Then I heard a soft voice call out, "Gary?"I gasped. It was her! "A'moth?!" Yes..