She order me to lie on my back and put my wrists over my head. She must have had some ropes or something already attached to the bedposts as she qui...kly attached my cuffs so that my arms were spread above my head, each attached to one of the bedposts. I was surprised at well she was doing all this. She had claimed to be vanilla and have no experience with this type of thing. She was a quick learner, I thought, and really seemed to be getting into this. I had originally thought. He looked me over and grinned. Right then and there, he decided how I would fall. "Come inside and give me my birthday present."A preacher once told me, small women have big souls, yet I held few convictions, other than I had saved my son from battlefields, and I was damned as a woman. I witnessed the power of women, survivors who had boys truthfully too young to go to war. They worked constantly to sustain and improve their farms. Some had prospered enough to hire blacks. Some had bedded. She screamed melancholia!!! Help!!! But there was no reply. The monsters tentacles returned and valkyrie prepared to be eaten, when the creature slid under her panties and latched onto her pussy. Valkyries thighs became wet, her legs squeezed together and she squealed. The tentacles stopped latching and plunged into her clit. Valkyrie stopped squealing and moaned. The tentacles suckers made a nice ribbed feel and it penetrated her rapidly and deeply. Stuck in the rocks her legs clenched over. As she stepped on she did with her legs as far apart as that little dress would allow. In ten secounds you could hear them with their cat calls and kissy noises. A lady behing my wife tapped her on the shoulder and said "honey they can see up your dress". Yes I know my wife answered. The old gal looked bothered. LOL The shoe shoe was our first stop. A tall black guy working there got a good five minute view of my wife charmes. She allowed him a perfect look at her shaved pussy without ever.