He was hard. "Alright, let him scream. No one will care anyway. I want to hear this slut." He held my legs between his arms and got closer to my ass. ...t wasn't soon that I felt him. He had no remorse of showing me that I was a kid, he just pushed all of his man hood into me. I screamed at the pain. I couldn't move. "Oh damn he's tight. Well he was" They all laugh and he starts to thrust in and out of my hole, with no intentions of being nice about it, he moves fast. Making me feel it has the. "Around the ship, the crew stood in shock at the news of the Admiral's death, but in several sections, three groups of men and women met and slowly drew up plans on what their next job was. As they gathered and talked, Amy and Jessica were watching and listening to every conversation on the ship. Knowingly breaking several Federation laws, they did not care, for these traitors must be apprehended and disposed of, but for now, they waited for the traitors to make their first move, and then they. A time when the fashion called for women toowear girdles, garters, and shiny ultra sheer reinforced heel and toestockings, spike heel pumps/mules daily! A time when my fetish for nylons was young and in full bloom! A FANTASY STORY....As she stood in her bathroom she could almost still feel his presence.Joan would know just were to look as she focused on the row of stockingsthat were laid out hanging on one of her bathroom towel rods. Several ofher nylons were always in. .. What, am I not good enough for you?" She grumbled at her crotch.Her thoughts swam like a lost dog in a lake as she continued to jack off the tentacle. Was this going to be permanent? Was she even still human? Would guys still be interested in her if they found out what was between her legs? Would Amy?The last thought startled her, but it also brought an intense shock of pleasure to her masturbation. Her tentacle became rigid at the thought of her neighbour, wiggling slightly. "What..." Was.