The soft, warm touch of the tentaclefelt strangely good on my bare pussy, but it didn’t eventry to push itself inside me, it just kept caressing...myouter lips. I held my breath. The other tentacle startedopening the buttons of my blouse, one by one. I liftedmy hand and touched it, and it felt slick, just as ithad felt on my legs, but it felt – really good. Afterthe buttons were open, the tentacle tugged me, and Iturned around, onto my stomach, lifting myself on myknees so that I was. I dint listen and went back to same action and started rubbing her harder and gave a hickie on her shoulder,she started squirting and my fingering was sounding fap .. Fich fich ,, fapp fapp I kept the the mug in front and gathered some squirt liquid and poured it on her face and was licking it and rubbing it..She was asking I wanna pee…I kissed her forehead and gave her water to drink..She drank almost the whole half liter bottle.. I also had a cucumber and was dipping it in cup of coconut. She started to put it away again. I stopped her and asked if she really thought it would help me learn to dance more quickly.Absolutely, she said.And will it help me learn how to please you better? I asked.Yes, she said, then smiled and kissed me.So, I begged her to keep the crop, and for us to use it. She was reluctant, but eventually, I got my way.She was right. I did learn the dance steps much more quickly after that.And it taught me how to manage my feelings better. If I did, I was rewarded. Two halves seemed to fit together forming a rectanglewith a round opening to capture the boob with. Removing the bra seemed to beunpleasant for the lady, as whatever weight the wooden squares exerted wasno longer supported by her brassiere. She turned to look at the camera andwaited momentarily as she did in the previous scenario. After a few seconds she opened her purse and withdrew a spool of course thread.She nibbled off a piece of it and knotted it through a tiny hole at the cornerof one of.