‘My name is Francois.’ He surrounded my tiny hand with his large fingers and shook my hand softly. ‘Francois?’ I heard myself mumble. Why did ...e have to have such a seductive name? I stopped laughing. My heart was beating so hard inside my chest, I felt like it was going to burst through my chest. It was like I was a junior high girl crushing on a highschooler. ‘Follow me.’ Francois said, smiling and turning away from me, heading for the back door. I quickly moved around the counter and rushed. I decided, somewhat hesitatingly, to stay in the car.I was wondering if we still had any rat poison in the house and whether I should use it on Billy or myself, when we pulled in the garage. I noticed that Billy's Harley was already parked there and this seemed a bit odd, but I discounted it as, after all, we had gotten off early from work ourselves hadn't we?Kelly, upon seeing his bike, said to me all bubblely and gleefully... "Cool, He must have gotten off early too." "This is going to be a. He could feel that he had pushed about half of his tentacle in and had completely filled up the cavity. His tentacle had formed a sort of pulsing, writhing ball inside that was constantly sliding along her slick walls and the tip of the tentacle was actually poking back out just a little bit. This new surge of pleasure and fullness threw Jillian to the edge of her first orgasm and her eyes shot open. She quickly realized that she was unable to move any of her limbs and couldn’t even vocalize. I felt like I was floating. When I was fully in her, she sighed and smiled at me. She said she had imagined this many times. I was shocked. She had never once shown any sign. I began to make love to her… I held her breasts in my hands and squeezed them. I looked down at the sight of my cock going in and out of her. She smiled and asked if I’d like to watch that in a mirror. She was wild! Adjusting our position so that we could watch ourselves fucking in my wardrobe full-length mirror, I found.