She cooed at him and waved her crust around, happy smiles lighting up her angelic face. If only life was like this every morning, maybe then things wo...ld be okay… * * * Erica opened her eyes with a vague feeling that something was not right. For a minute the daylight streaming through the window disorientated and confused her. Normally it was still dark when she was up and out of bed. The silence struck an ice-cold shard of fear through her veins. Why was Charlotte quiet? Why wasn’t she. It was a good 20 minutes of poking, probing and manipulating to find and grasp the removal lug. She was sweating and worked up, but followed the diagram and pushed the removal rod up through the guides on the tongs. The rod engaged the squid and it deactivated immediately. The head shrank and the grippers released from her sensitive tissues. She actually had an immediate, albeit short, orgasm from the sudden shift within her. With an uneventful plop, she pulled the squid out of her and placed. Again she let out a soft moan. It didn’t taste bad or smell bad and I found the courage to lick more. As I continued to lick she got more and more wet. I tried doing things like she did, licking up through the lips and pushing my tongue as deep inside her as I could reach. I felt naughty and dirty but this was so different then anything I had done before. Her moaning increased as I worked my tongue up and down her lips till finally I worked my tongue up higher to the top to where I knew. Wanking himself to the images of her in his head, just wasn't enough. Did he dare to? Would he stoop that low?He found himself standing over the delicate frame of his little girl as she slept, watching her chest rise and fall beneath her sheets. Anguishing over her in turmoil, he could leave now and pretend these thoughts never crossed his mind. But his cock was already aching in his briefs, twitching at the thought of her. His heart pounding in his head and his mouth dry with excitement.He.