Though certainly, it wouldn’t be easy offering myself to those ugly, repulsive toad-like beings because they would soak me with their drip and drool...I would have to start slow, peeling my uniform off piece by piece. I can see it now. The whoremongers would start to get thick and harder than a black cock but, perhaps, way more flexible.God damn, they would be so into it, trying to take control. I can hear them saying, we can play your game; strip bitch, do it now. Can’t you hear that music,. Molly turned her back to him and slipped off her shorts and briefs; then she unhooked her bra and stacked them with her tank.Ben stripped to his briefs. He lifted the covers and slid between his sheets. Molly joined him from the other side of the bed.They lay, facing each other and gazing into each other's eyes. Ben stroked her face and ran his finger through her hair. "Are you okay?"She nodded. "I'm okay." Want to cuddle?"He lay on his back. She put her arm around him and twined her leg around. I travel allot and move around the country for my job. I happen to have a chance to be close to where my aunt lived. My uncle had left her for another woman about 6 years ago. I had stayed loyal to my aunt even though my uncle was my blood kin. Well I contacted her to let her know I would be close to her and wanted to know if I could come see here. She insisted I stay with her at her farm house. I agreed and told her the date and time of my arrival she said she would pick me up at the. Sarah was almost too busy sucking and lapping at the woman’s hot holes to notice more tentacle milkers attach themselves to her chocolaty tits below, teasing and squeezing them in the same manner as those slurping on Sarah. Soon enough, small needles emerged and injected the woman’s bound breasts with nectar, causing them to begin to squirt milk into the suckling tentacles that increased in volume over time. The two women happily feasted on each other’s gaping wet pussies while they moaned and.