I threw my head back while pulling my lips in and softly biting them while exhaling hard. The tentacle between my legs seemed to be in no hurry whats...ever as it lazily slid itself between my folds knowing that it wasn't enough for me. The other tentacles across my body began to keep a sort of pace with the tentacle between my legs. Squeezing, caressing, or sliding in time with the back and forth of the tentacle so close to my core. My hips instinctively began to keep pace with the tentacle. My lower jaw almost dropped to the floor, we were still looking each other in the eyes while she did that, she grinned and moved her head up and down, nodding, as if saying that wasn’t an accident, and she meant it by all means.Being an experienced bisexual woman in my late twenties, I needed no more hints to understand what she had on mind, to be honest, deep down my heart, I loved what she did, it lifted the weight off my chest making my wide smile return back to my face.She had already. I had about to start to cook some dinner when my phone rang. I took it out of my pocket and checked the number “dam it” I thought the number was blocked so I thought it must be work wanting me to work tomorrow. Work was the only number that came up blocked on my phone.“Hello” I said rather pissed that I wasn't going to get my weekend off after all.“I hope you don't always answer the phone that way” said Emily on the Other end.“Oh hi Emily sorry I thought it was work you number came up. ‘Get the fuck off me! Now!’ I growled at him and he just laughed. A soft chuckle right in my ear that sent a shiver down my spine and wet my panties even more. I felt my nipples harden and my clit swell. Oh God did I want this. ‘Tell you what, I’m gonna stick a finger in your juicy little cunt and if you’re wet I’m going to fuck you and if not, I’m going to make you wet and then fuck you.’ My breasts were getting fuller and heavier with each word and if he touched me, even grazed my pussy I’d.