“I’m Mac – McKenzie. She’s Jane.”“Carly.”“Her name’s Carling,” her mom said unnecessarily. “I’m Rhonda.”“MOM!” Carly sai... sourly and turned away.“She hates her name,” Rhonda said, accurately.“Carling Brewer? Wonder why?” Jane said, sarcasm evident. Carly liked her immediately.“Long story,” Rhonda said.“Don’t tell it,” Carly said almost immediately.“Are you here for an interview, too?” Rhonda asked, not flustered at all by her daughter. “We just moved to town.”“Yeah, well, we just got here,. “Fuck, this is so fuckin’ hot,“ he grunted as he shot his nut onto the window in front of us. Baxter had extremely large, low-hanging balls that were obviously bloated with cum. His load was voluminous, as much as I had ever seen anyone shoot.That’s when Coach Pedrick came as well. His cum was not as thick or plentiful as the boys’, but it still landed on his stomach and chest, commingling with that of Jason’s and Flip’s. Jason gathered as much off the hairy chest as he could onto his. I wanted to give her a lot of pleasure. I wanted to reach the very depths of her pussy with my cock, and take her to a heaven of pure pleasure. So, festivals were really a great way to get closer to our neighbors and own ones. My mom handed me over a beautiful looking big thali and said me to go and give it to Sarala aunty. It was full of delicious looking sweets, crispy snacks, and all those things. So I went and rang the calling bell of her flat.Aunty opened the door and was standing in front. And then, beneath the choppy surface of the warm water, she felt something brush her inner thigh. There's another one, she thought, the knowledge immediate and terrifying. She released the tentacle that bound her throat and thrust her hands into the water, rising panic giving her a surge of strength, but before she could find the source of the questing touch, two more tentacles burst from the water and bound her wrists, easily lifting her hands from the water no matter how hard she.