But before closing I saw her nude body once and my child hood memories flashed in front of my eyes. It was a great chance for me to feel a women’s b...dy and I said to myself “If you miss it now, you won’t get it again. Then I sat next to her head and visualized her complete body. She had huge boobs, hanging, but pinkish nipples. I think her boobs were at least 36 or 38 in size. She had a hairy arm pits which made me remember about Girija aunty. Her pussy was hairy and I was dying to feel it. I had to have this. I began to become more vocal as the speed and tempo began to increase almost imperceptibly. My hips rocked and pressed against the tentacle between my legs and I held my chest out high so that the tentacles could easily fondle my breasts. The tentacle around my head ensured that I couldn't see anything but it only seemed to heighten the experience. "You must submit to me. All of you."With that voice booming in my head the tentacles began to retract from my body and head. Now I must find a place to keep them when I am not in need of them.Allow me to shelter and protect them as if they were my own when you are not in need of them.Agreed!Late that evening, Keal’s fleet set sail for Farland.It took close to a month to reach Farland, picking a small cove that allowed Keal to copy what Dane had done, using the barge to form a dock for the other ships to unload. Since they had arrived near sunset they were not noticed until the next morning when they were more than. Richard’s knob sack smelled cheesy and tasted like dank bile, salt and yeast. Donna slurped Richard’s dong as he pulled her ass cheeks so far apart that her sheriff’s badge became gaping fudge tunnel. When Richard did this, he was hit by a huge warm blast of dank fart. It smelled like something had crawled up Donna’s ass and died. The shock of the fragrance snapped Richard head around. Forgetting Donna and her flatulence, Richard thanked Jesus for his Salvation Army BB flat contrabass.