“That was mostly you making it jump.”She looked back up at my face with delight in her blue eyes. “Really?”I nodded.“Well I also liked what ...ou did with my boobs,” she said, eyes glazing with the recollection. “The way you touched me ... as if I was pretty.”Are you serious?“Pen, has nobody ever told you you’re pretty?”She sighed, setting her lips in a hard line. “I asked a boy to spring dance, and he laughed at me.”“Oh, Princess, that’s—”“He called me a little girl. He said—”My heart broke.. ”“Of course!”We both laughed and I stuck a finger in her mouth. She grabbed my hand and gave me the “I’ll suck you dry eyes” but I wasn’t in the mood for this tale to end just yet. I was about to take my finger out of her mouth when she did it for me.“And then the story gets even weirder!”“Oh, it does?”She started sucking my finger again. I let her have it. Then she was ready to go on.“I started to close my door, because I heard enough. And then the door to their room opened!”“Uh oh!”“And there. Whatever that thing is, in that moment, I gave Miguel the keys and let him drive it. I had never felt anything that big near my little ass in my whole life, even though I had been letting boys ( and girls!) in there for a few years. Now I was starting to get hot, not pretending to be, like I had done with a lot of people. Both of us were wiggling our hips around. He was kissing that part where my neck meets my shoulder and rubbing my boobs while we watched Judy's BJ and Pablo's response. Judy. ---------- Holly likewise found herself incapable of rational thought, but for a verydifferent reason. Her first orgasm had come crashing down upon her like wavesupon a rocky shore, but that had not ended the feelings of pleasure ripplingthrough her. It only heighted them. After the tentacle had been inserted into her arse, where it still hummed,not pleasant but not painful either, Becky had turned her attention to Holly'sother orifice: her mouth. She prepared that hole with kisses and touches.