It was a Friday night, T.J. was sleeping over, when the phone rang at the house, and it was Tony. Tony needed a favor, he was stuck in Tampa, he had g...ne on a date and had somehow lost his keys to his car, he was very apologetic, but needed to know if I could help him out by going down to his house and getting his backup keys and bringing them down to Tampa, which from my house was about 45 minutes.He told me where he thought that his keys were at on his desk in the den, I knew that T.J. had a. It was in a valley with huge tall columns of stone, many were over a kilometer across at the top. The men and women that raised me were not monks but former soldiers seeking peace while teaching boys and girls.They taught me fighting in its many forms. They also made sure I was educated and learned the many different sciences. At least once or twice a week the woman from the graveyard would call and we would talk. Sometimes she would just appear and stay a few hours and walk with me.As I grew. …He then took the lotion from the adjacent table, put it on his fingers and started applying it on my crack region, oh my, i was going in another heaven, then he slowly inserted one finger in my ass, and circled it inside, i was going crazy.. I felt, he had put hardly half an inch of his finger and bought it out.. Then inserted it more.. The pleasure plus pain in me was increasing.. He then after a minutes of this unique thing got his entire finger in my ass. It was immense pain and pleasure. I about came as she guided me into her and just went balls deep. Bob actually moaned since her action had cause me to tighten up on his two phallic tentacles. As tied up as I now was, the two of them had to do all the work, I couldn’t move. Not that I think I had the ability too if I wanted. Bob was fucking me deep and pretty quick, and Alyssa was bouncing on my lap rather quickly. I have never been fucked this deep in my life and I wanted even more of those tentacles inside me. I knew Bob had.