" said Madelyn with a huge grin as she looked around atthe garden before sitting down on a lounge chair."A true work of art, now if you would be so ki...d please begin withwhatever is on your mind," Lucas replied as he took a seat across fromher."Why did this happen to me? What kind of sick twisted person does thisto someone else?" Madelyn said as her face turned from a smile to astern look.Lucas looked at her with a confused look on his face but stayed quietand let her continue. Madelyn asked. Her other hand was massaging her breast, pulling and squeezing it hungrily and violently, kneading the soft mound of flesh and pressing the hard, cherry size nipple harshly against the palm of her hand. She opened and closed her hand against the pliant mound, and with each constriction, a fresh wave of licentious sexual desire rippled and coursed through her lust- wracked body. She brought her legs tightly together, trapping her hand deep in her tightly clasping young pussy as wave after wave. I pressed up against the large window that overlooked onto the ground, twilight falling, the window cold on my naked skin. It was the last class of the day, and in an hour or so, darkness would fall. Already, fog gathered on the distant moor.Peony's tentacle darted at me again. I seized it with two of mine and twisted it up. The metal appendage slid across my stomach and reached my small breasts. It contracted about my mound, pulling it tight, the bulbous end nudging my nipple, sending more. He says I'm a freak. Then he says, "Tell me more about Keli."Well, she doesn't shave her pussy, which is nice because it reminds me of what things were like when I first started having sex. Panties come off revealing nice bush and wet pussy. Visually a total turn-on. Making out and gently playing with your fingers in a chick’s pubic hair, then when she’s ready, not gently at all, pulling and twisting while you listen to her gasping and moaning.But anyway, back to Keli. She's very physical. When.