." he winked.He led me to the living room and unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, then pulled them down to my knees. With a big push from him, I fell ba...kward, my butt landing on the couch. My heart pounded in my chest as I waited for him to get onto his knees and grab hold of my cock. When it finally happened and he stroked me, my world stopped and all other thoughts left my head - my big head, that is. I then learned getting head felt better than my own handjob - a whole lot better. I lost my. The journey home seemed even more interminable with many stops for traffic but eventually I reached our house and walked up the driveway feeling eager and excited. There was still over an hour to go before Mike’s train was due to arrive and perhaps another half hour before the bus would bring him home. I swung my school bag off my shoulder and slid my key into the front door lock. I turned it and as usual the well-used door swung inwards silently. I stepped inside and almost immediately tripped. .." she hissed, and I slid back, allowing my hands to run along her sides to her hips. "Go faster!" she pleaded, reaching down and violently rubbing her clit. Who was I to not oblige this lovely lady? I gained speed, and she let out moans every time I slammed my hips against her ass. "FUCK! Why didn't we try this sooner!? It feels sooo-ooo-ooo good!" she moaned. She got into it, pushing her hips back and forth to make the fucking faster and harder. She let off a squeel each time I filled her.. Claire couldn't help but feel a little jealous, and promised herself she would get to try everything she watched Lauren do.- - -Claire opened the inner door to the cell. "Lauren, time for another physical exam," she called. It was the third, two weeks in from when Lauren gave herself over.Lauren set her laptop computer down and stood. "Coming," she said.Claire saw fast movement out of the corner of her eye. She turned her head to look, but the tentacles were already upon her, snagging her.