Its shoulder were broad as was its chest while its arms ended in hands graced by a trio of long slender fingers and one slender thumb giving it an ali...n appearance. Had that been all, I might have found the courage to flee. Instead, I found myself almost hypnotized by a sextet of longer limbs extending from its torso, three beneath each arm, all of which disappeared beneath the surface of the water.“Do not be afraid,” it said, a reasonable facsimile of a smile upon its feature showing off a. Licking her lips with her tongue.“I was at the mall buying a few new slut outfits, and saw these guys sitting in the food court. I sat across from them, giving them a little leg show, and making sure my tits were nicely exposed. Two of them quickly noticed, both grabbed their crotches and began rubbing their cocks,” She tweaked her nipples as she spoke more about the guys.“I had my legs spread enough that I knew they could see my black-nylon covered thighs, and bare pussy, the two walked over. When she had asked all she needed we went back outside with me getting my cutting and sewing things as well as the last of my washing that needed to be hung. Cyndar watched everything I did and asked questions as to why I did them. It really was fun. After I hung my clothing, I took a look at the pieces of skin to see which I liked best. The one I picked turned out to be the smallest of the pieces and it was a light amethyst. Before I laid it out, I checked to see if I could cut and pin it. At. It seemed to go on forever and all through I continued to lavish attention on her. Her body didn’t slump, it slowly descended as if her orgasm was diminishing rather than ending, then she bucked again and I knew a second had erupted. It was less violent but her shuddering explained all to me. I eased off and gently licked her clean. Her breathing calmed and her body relaxed. I didn’t stop though because now I was enjoying her simply for myself: the smell, the taste, the moistness. Emily’s hands.