Nick started to kiss down my neck and, encouraged by my soft moans, started to unbutton my jeans. Along with my panties, he slowly slid them down my h...ps, off my thighs and finally over my feet, and I was now laying with my pussy completely exposed to him. Nick knew I needed to feel something in me. I was practically writhing underneath him, and he could see how wet my pussy was for him. He slowly traced his hand down my neck, over my breasts, stopping to squeeze them, then moved down my. By now I was ravenously suckling on the tentacle, images popping into my head and showing me what to do. My lover was helping me! He told me how to flick my tongue across the tip, what to do with my teeth, how to suck properly, and even how to take him into my throat without gagging.I learned really fast, the images changing to feelings of pleasure to tell me I was doing a good job. When I felt the tentacle swell to at least twice its size, filling my little mouth, the image of me relaxing my. I swear it's true. He wouldn't say anything and his eyes would beunreadable whenever he did this, but that got me thinking about howweird this whole trip was and away from thoughts of my immediatefuture. So I guess it wasn't all bad, looking back I can even ascribekindness to it.I'm not sure, even now if I'd actually have gone through with the pornthing. I have a horrible suspicion that I might have done.We landed and still none the wiser, I was conducted through customswith little fuss.. Let's get a bra on you and see if we can get the buttons to close!''"Sylvia, we are going back to the " Ranger to the glory hole, you in that crazy uniform, and you are going to suck some cock. do you understand me? Suck some cock like you fucking mean it!" She slapped me hard across the face. "You cunt!"''Guys are going to get all crazy, seeing you sucking dick like that!''She wrote the girl scout pledge in lipstick across my cheeks, boobs, and tummy."I can't wait to see some guy jacking off.