“True.”“How much longer until I can be in the Sun anyway?” She asked.“I don’t know. It really just depends on how much you feed. By the wa..., have you eaten today?” I asked.“You mean, drank that fucking sticky shit? Yeah I had a little bit. It’s really fucking gross.” Kayla wrinkled her nose.“Yeah, I know.” I nodded.“How long did it take you?” She asked.“Months. Almost a year to be out for any real length of time. I also fed a LOT. “ I said, trying to think back. It had been a while.“A year!. "He's squeezing my hooters so much; he might take them down to 'A' cups, sis, so keep going."Cheyanne released my dick. "Don't deflate her boobs, Dad; I like them just the way they are." Okay, babe, but may I kiss your girlfriend?" Sure," Cheyanne answered, before taking it back into her mouth.I kissed Faith and loosened my grip on her melons too. Although, after a moment, I felt more love than lust, so I let my hands on her butt cheeks and pulled her closer to me. We made out again, but more. After a few choking, strangling repetitions of this ghastly theft of her natural abilities, Laura became somewhat accustomed to the sensation, albeit reluctantly.Slowly, It began to stand erect, pulling Laura’s entire body up with it. The Creatures released their grip, but any resistance she offered was futile. The tentacle’s membrane was much too thick to bite through, and her fingernails obviously did little damage. Her arms and legs flailing uselessly, the Queen dragged Laura across the. The place was not really good for getting cock. There were no glory holes and they were strict about watching for 2 people in a booth. They did have some viewing windows in a few of the booths though so you could see the person next to you getting off. I had made it a habit to wear thigh highs or pantyhose there a lot and jack off for people in the booth next to me. It was fairly anonymous and very safe. One of the guys that worked there had seen me in the booths through the windows while he.