Immediately the fire started to increase in her body. The deeper the tendril went, the more she wanted inside of her. She could feel the tentacle expa...ding her rectum as it moved forward. She felt like she was in heaven as her ass cheeks finally rested onto the baggy pod and the full nine inches were impaling her body. The teen could feel it squirming around, rubbing and stretching her insides.Martha entered the room and looked at the strange scene. She got closer and Keily looked back at her. They'd had a class together -- introduction to dramatic arts or something like that. They had put on a Shakespeare play. What was it? He strained to recall. Yes -- All's Well That Ends Well. He was ... Bertram and she was ... he couldn't remember. They'd had to pretend to kiss at the end. Rehearsal after rehearsal, he'd held her in his arms, and they'd pretended to kiss. At first, they did the "high school actors' kiss" -- chastely putting their faces together with minimal lip contact. But. Laura was in the office working on a computer program, leaving Jeff, Diana, Joyce and Caitlin sitting in the living room.The women had made a snack for themselves and well ... it was hard to think of Jeff's food as a snack, no matter what he said."I can't believe you eat that much and don't gain weight," Caitlin said, eyeing the diminishing food on Jeff's plate. "And don't even start with the seven wives routine."Jeff grinned at her. "I'm just a growing boy," he sniggered, taking another. We walk out of the train station, Our hands locked together. I can see You smiling evilly about something but i'm not sure what You're thinking. I just wander along with You as we walk towards the bus stop. Or so I thought.You drag me off down a dark street and out of sight and push me up against a wall. You hand reaches down and gropes me. I moan quietly as Your hand pushes against my quickly hardening cock. My moans get louder as You keep brushing my cock through my jeans. A hand latches.