Prehensile tendrils form from the darkness, grasping her clothing withsmall claws. Then, coordinated by some invisible will, they PULL. Shefeels her...clothes fall to shreds around her. Helen whimpers into her tentacle-gag, her exposure sending another joltof fear down her spine. Slowly, the thick, whip-like tendrils press against her, trapping her ina prison of probing, clammy flesh that spreads over every inch of her skin.In a deliberate motion, they penetrate her defenseless pussy and. I wrote that on the inside cover of my school textbook when I was twelve and a lot of my friends copied it into theirs. As girls we were becoming acutely aware of sex and the effects we were having on men, Uncle who was 46 years old once whispered into my ear, 'Your naked body does more for a man than the little blue pill called Viagra does', and he should know, when it was aunties turn to hump, he took the pill and when he bathed with me, he was as hard as a rock.Sex education for me was like. I whispered to her than I’d just come but she seemed unperturbed and continued trying to stir some life into my cock. However, Lisa’s tongue was having its expected effect and Cathy experienced a big orgasm which caused her to roll off Lisa and onto the other side of the bed. Moments later Pete came too which pushed Lisa over the edge. Pete shuffled across to join Cathy and I lay next to Lisa “Hiya babe” she said a little breathlessly “Enjoy yourself with the girls?” “Yeah of course “I replied. He put it in the middle of her tiny asshole and used his index finger to push it in. “Oooh!” Alyssa squealed, as the finger entered her tight rear entrance. Martin could feel the butter melt inside of her. The muscles inside of the girl were trying to push the uninvited guest out. But Martin’s finger prevented that. Every time her sphincter stopped contracting, he took the opportunity to shove it in deeper. It took about two minutes before the lump of butter had fully melted. Martin wiggled.