They were us...Ours...Perfect.Efficient.Their biological needs were met again and again. Our organs built, again and again, impossible for their minds...to handle. Their most basic need became supreme as they twisted on our tentacles, transformed into being of pure, constant sex.While our tendrils fucked into them, rocking their bodies with shocks and ridges of our suction cups, the work continued.Drawing from this source of mutual sexual satisfaction, the drones were able to perform their tasks. "Well done, few girls put them on better. If you don't believe me take alook at how many girls are wearing snagged fishnets next time we go out!"Eve showed me how to run my garter belt straps under my panties and toattach them to my stockings. Yes, I had already come to think of what Iwould have previously not hesitated to identify as items of Eve'sclothing, as MY clothing! I was not sure how much of it Eve had wornbefore and how much she had specially brought for me.Up until yesterday I had. I wanted to witness it. I knew it was wrong but at that very moment, in the pocket of time, I was desperate to see his magnificent cock shoot out his seed. I wanted to see if it would be thick, clear or watery. Or a mixture of it all.His hands moved faster, a blur rushing up and down his shaft. As he reached the tip, he gave his hand a little twist, which amused me. His eyes were still closed as he moaned.“I’m cumming, oh fuck I’m cumming,” he whisper-moaned. “Oh fuck! Mom!”I gasped.A bit too. I returned the favour and sent in some less raunchy pictures whilst she was sending me various pictures of her boobs, she started to talk dirty to me and I started wanking off.I got the picture of her boobs up on my phone and wanked off to the sight of them, I told her what I was doing , she was shocked but wanted to see, I took a picture of my throbbing cock with a little pre cum on top and she was shocked again with the size of it , her first comment was "well your hung aren't you" I teased.