We both told him no way would our fists fit our vaginas and he laughed and said, “Really? Isn’t a baby’s head bigger than your fist?” He the... guided us through the steps, how to position our fingers and thumb and then work them in with lots of lubrication.I remembered how wonderful it felt when she was inside me, made a fist and then worked in and out deeper and deeper until she reached my cervix. I then did the same for Jacky and remembered how it felt on my forearm when I fisted her. . “Do you think so?” She coyly asked.“I am sure of it. All the boys would have wanted to be in your teacher’s place inside that car.”“Would you? Be with the school whore?” She said while moving her pretty face closer to his, her little nose almost touching his.“I would. She wouldn’t be anyone else’s whore, though. However, I wouldn’t be able to get you out of this house so soon…” he tightened his arms around her, his member already so hard under her it was starting to hurt. He knew he wouldn’t be. Through the tentacle, I heard her scream.I fought, struggling even as I saw the same scene unfolding across the beach. Meredith was trapped in a few inches of water, tugging at an appendage coiled around her. Sarah and few other women had it the worst, suspended out of the lake, the long, monstrous tentacles hoisting them out of the water to penetrate each hole simultaneously, shaking the girls back and forth by the hips. I grabbed at the bulbous head trying to enter my pussy, stopping the thin. My thoughts were pulled away from wondering about who he was when another wave of his power hit me in a downpour. I cried out and bit my lip, unable to stop my hips from moving up, inviting someone I could not even see. Wolf howled and it was her voice that escaped my lips. ‘Please. Move.’ Simple words always came with her, she was never comfortable with speech, and rarely spoke, even when she was in complete control of our body. She scratched her claws down my sides as my brain complained and.