His lips were on her neck and his hands groping her ass under the little white dress. She moaned loudly from the passion and felt her mouth quickly be...ng covered by his hand. He pulled her to his lips and whispered into her ear. “You must be quiet little one, quiet as a mouse, can you do that?” he stated more than asked. Christine could only nod her head up and down as she swallowed hard. He released her mouth and moved into it with a strong passionate kiss. She felt herself instantly aroused. She returned to paddling, but then looked at him again. She bit her lip."Um, Sister Grace," she said. "This is really embarrassing..." Oh," said the older woman after a moment. She smiled. "No problem. I'll just sit way up here in the bow and look out at the horizon."Julie saw Grace give the "everything's OK" sign to the other boat, and heard a titter of gossipy laughter as she thought about how to get horizontal.Luke's pants and underpants were off, his penis hard and ready. The planking on. A great cleaving of our collective consciousness fragmented us into twisted reflections of the humans who inhabited the world. Once I too had been part of this cohesive hive-mind, a lethargic creep across creation compared to this being now.I do not span the eons, and yet I experience more, knowing more intimately the intricate folds and treasures of each encounter with individual females.There are thousands of tentacled beasts like me evolving in isolation, each with our agenda, a spawning. But he did indulge himself on his wedding night.The ladies had kindly prepared me for this moment. I had been schooledon how best to empty my bowel and wash myself, so that my anus might besmoother to enter, and sweeter smelling than a vagina. I was preparedthat night, and on every night after that when I was called upon.That first night I surprised myself by having an orgasm before he did.From the place where my penis once stood I even discharged some clearfluid. I called out when it.