She was gorgeous and they were mundane. Oh, my. Gina looked absolutely sexy in a bright red dress under a Black jacket. I smiled at her and we shook h...nds. Her handshake was very, very strong. We walked together, and I tried to discreetly quiz her. Did she have a boyfriend? What was she doing in Toronto? Just as we were headed for the cafeteria, I saw a chubby white guy yelling at another guy who looked obviously queer. I bristled. I’ve seen a lot of arrogant white guys in Canada. They act like. Rubbing..rubbing..rubbing.rubbing... between my legs.licking.kissing around my vagina gently deeply..and biting me hard. * she growled softly... tugging my nipple softly.*(so I dove deeper deeper into her vagina with my cool breaths and cool kiss.) suckling..her delicious Pusey deeply.as I deepthroated her softly.kissing her breasts.livking her nipple slowly.biting her slit gently.and tugging.’ Yes.. good girl...’ I heard.stroking..stroking..stroking.. rubbing... Deepthroating her. One of the tentacles slithers back up his leg toward his soft cock. It wraps around, slowly massaging and covering it in a greenish fluid, until his cock is brought to life and sticking straight out, fully erect. Once ready, the same tentacle starts sliding up and down his length while another slithers up his other leg to wrap around his balls to massage these as well.The one on his cock stops and pulls Mark’s foreskin back while the one around his balls releases them and moves up to point at. “I’m fine!” But Emma could see he wasn’t fine.“Well, you seem to be having trouble there...” Emma commented.Mike looked around to ensure that they were both out of earshot of anyone else; the store was no longer empty but no customers were nearby.“Liz took pics of me with her phone in the break room and told me that I had to leave the, uh, you know, IT, inside me for the rest of the shift. If I didn’t, she said she would show the photos to everyone.”Emma nearly choked on her laughter. She.