She successfully resisted the reflex to yelp and pull away. She didn't resist as they pulled her arms up and spread her legs wide apart. Without loose...ing their grip, they slithered around her arms and legs, making coils spaced several inches apart, all the way up to her shoulders and thighs. With Claire secure in his grip, Gruthsorik took his time with the rest of his tentacles. She watched as the next two extended from his crotch and made their way towards her. They made contact along her. I moaned and whimpered through my sealed lips as my over sensitive clit jumped as he mercilessly pounded me .. His fingers sank into the soft flesh of my left hip as he pushed deep inside me and growled through gritted teeth "GRRR FUCK YOU BITCH" and i felt four long shots of boiling hot spunk fire deep into my unprotected insides ..I slowly straightend my acheing back and turned to face him slumping back against the wall my tremberling legs giving way as i slid down the wall and sat back in. But they all made her see and understandthat this was nothing that was ever going to disappear the way she was hoping.So, what do a girl of her age do in such a situation? Ask her mother? Certainlynot! Father? Out of the question! They would neverunderstand.There was quite a period after this thatshe really felt totally alone in this world with her ?problem?, and she couldjust thank her own personality and the self- confidence she had in so manyother fields, that this didn?t develop into a. It was glorious ... exhausting, but glorious.We were sitting on the patio, sipping coffee and leaning against one another, when Debbie asked something odd.“Will you sing for me again?” she asked, her eyes never leaving the glorious vision of the sun just peeking over the horizon.“Sing? Again? What are you talking about? I don’t sing, and I have never sung for you.” I asked, confused.Debbie lifted her head and turned to meet my eyes, smiling softly. “You sing. You sang when we danced last night..