As her mouth was left empty her jaw went slack from execution of being forced open, her pussy lett out a louw quiff as that tentacle pulled out and wh...n the anal tentacle pulled out it left her hold gaping open. With her holes all empty Laura slipped into unconsciousness.When she woke she was laying on the ground and the sun was starting to set. Groggily she tried to get up, but her muscles were sore and she flopped down on her first try. It was then that she realized how sore her throat. So as this woman ogled me, and touched me so boldly, I did not feel offended, but curious.She came back with a box, and I noticed she had shortened her skirt, and she took pains to show me that she wore no panties. Instead of kneeling between my legs, she pulled a small stool over and sat down, with her own legs spread. She had a tiny tuft of hair well above her slit, which was only slightly open. As I looked back up into her eyes, she grinned at me, and licked her lips. She again began to. It flows nicely, leaving me wondering if black is her preferred colour. “Fancy a drink?” Charlotte asks me, heading towards a little bar in the corner, where the kitchen ends and the living room starts. “I’d love something strong, I need one after today.” “Mmm, me too, trust me.” “Why don’t you let me make them? I do, after all, work at a bar. I’ll surprise you, what’s your poison?” She lifts a brow, deciding, “hmm, whiskey, let’s see how well you know me, girly.” “You’ve got it!” I. Ever since I was a boy. I figured my only chance was through football, and while I have good stats and good film and what-not, no one was paying any attention cause we was losing. This year, that changed. You changed it.“They got in touch with me after the Judson game, and they were impressed. When they saw that one, they decided to go back and look at my other games. They must have liked what they saw.” Frank started tearing up again. “It’s all because of you, man. It’s all because of you!”.