“I want your cum. Give it to me. Fuck my mouth! I want to drink your cum!” “I want YOU to come with me! I want to feel your cunt suck my cock....�� “No no. I want it now. I want it now.” “Wait.” I lift you to your feet, turn off the shower and begin to dry you. You are complacent and for a moment you stand quietly as I rub you down with a towel. I begin to dry your hair and as I do, you drop to your knees in front of me and draw my rock hard cock between your lips once again. “I want it.. It was my turn now, and as Mat moved off my wife I took his place, positioning my pole directly in front of her now wet, used cunt. I had never been so excited. I entered her, making sure to not touch her clit which was usually too sensitive to touch immediately after her first orgasm. I started pumping her slowly, her cunt wetter than ever and opened by Mat’s cock. I leaned over and kissed her, I told her I loved her and hoped she liked her surprise. She kept repeating “oh my God, oh my God”. I created a folder for her data and downloaded it straight to the machine."OK. It's in a folder in "My Documents" called "Phone Numbers", under your name, if you need it." Is there a password?" No, just go straight to it, if you need it." I went onto the internet and started browsing for classic cars. I fancied an E-type if I could find one.Eventually Sharon had soaps overload and went to make a cup of tea. I quickly copied her file and e-mailed it to myself at work.Normally I didn't bother. She knew she was about to come. Held in place and ravished by a slimy sea monster, gasping for breath, she felt she was about to have the orgasm of her life. She waited for the release, but it took so long.She was held there, tensed up, right on the brink, the surge of pleasure going up and up and up, until at last, it burst, and her whole body seemed to explode in a huge spasm of contractions, made all the more intense by the thick tentacles resisting the clenching of the muscles in her pussy.