The man walked up to me and his green eyes lingered down and over every inch of my body, lustfully. His hands reached out and ran along the outline of...the curve of my body making me surprisingly moan out with pleasure. The corners of his mouth turned up into a smile as he looked down and saw water dripping down my right thigh from my pussy. His right hand ran down my stomach to my pussy and shoved three fingers up it making me moan. The man then untied the gag from my mouth so I could breathe,. “Stick a finger in,” she moaned. I stuck two fingers in her and she was off. “Oh, oh, oh, yeah. That’s it. Eat my pussy,” she squealed.She took my head in one hand and pushed me into her. My nose jammed against my hand and my fingers went deeper. “Oh, oh, keep going.” She yelled and then she let out a loud, “Yesssss,” as she shuddered in her orgasm. I kept moving my tongue through her climax until she released pressure on my head.I turned around as she recovered from her orgasm and lay next to. My efforts to contact her directly, which were constantly thwarted by her family. My efforts to develop back channels to try and reach out to her, which met with only marginal success. We discussed a mutual acquaintance, the social worker that engineered the adoption. My decision to return to school when I finally accepted the world I had struggled so hard to build for us was but an illusion of my own making. Why Debbie sought her out, why we were talking, why I felt the need to resolve the. Her skin rippled again. Her body changing, growing grotesque. Her hand wrapped around my cock became hard, covered in spiny hairs. Mandibles burst out of her jaws while her eyes became faceted onyxes. Through the lust, revulsion swelled through me as the spider-thing loomed over me.A part of me wanted to fuck it still. To ram my cock into her. Her mandibles opened as they surrounded my throat. I felt their sharp pricks. I shuddered, about to be penetrated in a new way. I whimpered.I should.