The tension in Tara started to mount as the relentless sexual assault continued but this was difficult… somehow. Then she started to feel the penet...ation in her pussy. Renewing her struggles only encourage the invasion of a rather thick veiny tentacle filling her to the max. Once past to point of having a full pussy, it would withdraw only to repeat many many times. Tara felt herself start to drool and her body tried to ram itself down on this big purple “thing”. She frantically thought, don’t. .. After visiting with him and his coworkers for a while, I promised I’d see him at home a bit later, turned around and innocently strutted out the store knowing damn well he watched me walk away, thinking about me in all the RIGHT ways.On my drive home, I could feel myself getting more and more excited as I thought about what might happen when he got home. Would he still be distant with me, or did he miss me enough to forgive and forget? I couldn’t stop thinking about his rough hands on me,. .Me- aise kya dekh rahe ho?Rajesh- jawani dekh raha hu.. Kya maal lag rahi hai tu aj! Aj raatbhar aise chodunga tujhe!!!And he put his arms around me.Me- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!! Chhodiye na mujhe!!!!!!!!!! Toh aj me aapki ek raat ki biwi banungi?Rajesh- ha meri jaaneman!Aur unhone mujhe apni baaho me utha liye aur bedroom me leke gaye.. Mujeh bed pe daal aur darwaja aur lights band kar ke bed pe aaye aur mere breasts dabaane lage.Me- jara dheere kijiye na!!!Unhone bhooke jaanwar ki tarah. Come on! It’s our turn now!The tap of my colleague on my shoulder in a soft voice startled me and brought me back to reality while my thoughts were still roaming about the real show of such erotic images! In the days that followed, they occasionally flashed back in my memory even when I was at work. In my contact with the female students in my school when the occasion arose I riskily stole a glance at their chest, trying to guess what was covered under the fabric of their bras: bumps, bullets,.