Today was for a special purpose. The large tentacle pushed as far into me as it was able, stopping when it bumped against my inner barrier. Then I fel... a new kind of movement, and in my minds eye I was able to picture exactly what was happening inside me. Smaller tendrils unfurled and emerged from the tip of the large tentacle. Each of them, I knew, carried the highest concentration of the pleasure-enhancing oil the plant was capable of producing. I gasped as they made contact with my cervix. Tiffany could not believe what was happening and what she was seeing. She tried to close her eyes but Irina held her eyelids open, and forced her to watch. Before long Eric had no fight left in him, and Mike let his limp body drop to the floor. Irina said telepathically, “okay its almost time, she is almost ready to begin drinking from, we just need something to really push her over the top before we drain her. Irina loosened some rope and ripped off all of Tiffany clothing. Mike was. ” Liv’s encouragement sent a wave of lust through me. I licked my lips to avoid moaning and tried to breathe steadily so it wouldn’t be completely obvious.It was frustratingly difficult to cum, though. I was painfully aware of the need to avoid losing control. I wanted to so badly to growl or squirm or start humping Liv’s hand. My fingers scrabbled against the seat, trying to find something to grab instead of squeezing my breasts, or hers. I was so close.“Yeah, babe, come on,” she growled, her. .. Agghhhh!? Her tortured backside jerking across the harshly hewn wood, her head tilting downward as water streaks down from off her face, down off her naked body, off her bobbing breasts, the welts instantly rise across her heaving globes, taut nipples. ?Swish? Thwack!...... Swish? Thwack!? Another backhand, forehand as the supple crop flexes, springs across her jerking breasts yet again. ?Aaaggghhh!!? Head twisted against the post, legs jerking, back arching, another couple welts streak.