I let out a squeal of relief, as i came twice in a row as it penetrated me, hard and fast. I felt the gooey substance start to conform again, but this...time, a third tentacle came out, and aimed straight for my mouth! I't didn't actually taste that bad. it tasted sweet, almost sugary. i kept swallowing more and more of the large tentacle, until i felt it actually TOUCH the tentacle that was penetrating my ass. The liquid started to expand in my body. filling every single nook and cranny in my. So, no worries of std’s either. Antonio grabs my tits like they stole from him. His growling excites me into an orgasm. I feel my pussy tighten around his rock hard cock. Mmmmm. Delicious. I let him hear my pleasures loudly. ‘Is that all you got you little bitch!’ I scolded him. It just pushes him even harder. Slamming me with a violent need like never before, his dick makes me beg for more punishment. ‘Oh yes bitch! Fuck me harder. Faster. Cum baby, cum for me.’ He’s my animal. Antonio pumps. After I had been pacing for about ten minutes, Judy cracked open the door and stuck her head out. "Kevin," she almost shouted, "get in here before the neighbors call the cops. What's the matter with you? What are you doing here so early?" I'm sorry, Judy," I sputtered. "I've missed you so much that I just couldn't wait to see you." Damn, that came out all wrong. I sounded like the love-sick teenager I was trying not to be.She grinned, and I knew I was OK. I followed her into the living room. If. I scrambled to my feet and made my way to my serving ensemble. The outfit resembled that of a more traditional French maid. A frilly top and headpiece, equally frilly undergarments, an embarrassingly short skirt, and black high heels. I donned the uniform as quickly as possible, stumbling in the high heels as she laughed at my lack of coordination in them.After getting dressed, I hobbled towards Madame and bowed formally. "Good," she said unenthusiastically. I knew it was going to be tough to.