Each breast is encircled with tentacles that press and pull. That pinch and suck. They tremble with satisfaction while her nipples expand to accept Hi... touch.Botanical saps leak from the ends of the tentacles that enter her two nether openings. Each one is used the way He has learned will be received with relish and enthusiasm. They thrust and expand, filling her and thrilling her. They are used in the manner He had become aware of in His examinations of the men and women unlucky enough to pass. I then flipped myself up and positioned myself so I could tit fuck her. I pushed her mounds together and slipped my cock between them. I fucked her tits for a few minutes. She continued to moan softly and I could feel another load brewing myself.I then decided to help her get off. I slipped my cock from her tits and rearranged myself so that I could give her pussy a good tonguing. It was then I remembered the items I brought with me, a bottle of chocolate syrup and a can of whipped cream. I. Zelma sucked Jaz’s cock as if she loved it; as if she loved men and had fast-tracked him to full service lest she lose him on the way.“Did you like that?” she asked, eventually coming up for air. “Or have I lost my touch?”“That was fantastic,” he said truthfully. “Now I want to do you.”Zelma breathed in and out, deeply and with unspoken significance, then lay back, making herself available to him.She did indeed have a forest of red hair in the triangle of undergrowth and along the edges of her. "Well there is nothing to tie me to the product, unless the leasing company is somehow tied up with it all," I suggested."It isn't. There is nothing to tie the distribution to the production," he said."I should be able to bluff my way through it. So where do I go," I asked."Sit tight let me make a call and see where I can send you to check on them," he said, I found a quiet parking lot and waited. It took him till almost 5AM to get back to me. "Go into Blacksburg VA. and stop at the waffle.