’ I couldn’t believe how hard I still was as she rocked back and forth with me inside her. I reached between her legs, found her clitoris and gent...y made circles around it with my finger. She reached back, put her hands on her ankles and threw her head back. ‘Oh yes, John! Yes! Yes! Yes!’ I felt her pussy starting to milk my dick for everything it could give. My buttocks clenched and my heels dug into the bed and the whole of my back tensed. My arse was now completely off the bed as I tried to. Finally after an hour of arguing, us late (well nearly) for Uni and thetwo of them had missed the train they were going to catch they agreed,so I promised that I would tell the agent and send them all the info toenable them to use the place.The week passed slowly, what was I going to do? did I want to sleep withGill? Does he feel the same about me? How does he feel about ourproposed year away? Oh a thousand things were going on in my mind.The second week as a barmaid (me, a barmaid!) and I was. He was just about to turn it off when the screen flickered and our education began. Brad chose the tape with number one on the label. It’s very old. It had obviously been transferred to videotape from some other format, something that had been intended to be projected onto a screen.The images flickered and jumped a bit. It’s in black and white and the images are grainy but it’s watchable and the characters are recognizable. There is sound but it’s of such poor quality that it’s almost. Crystal gasps when she feels the cold slithering mass settle between her legs. She starts to wonder if this was a good idea. Then as two tentacles slide into the legs of her shorts her pussy began to tingle. The redhead calms right down. Ready for whatever the beast wanted to do to her. She feels his tendrils quickly find her crotch. Rubbing and probing at her sensitive twat. Her eyes open wide when the other slimy tentacle continues on. Slithering up between her asscheeks and pressing against.