My depression was deep. I began to fantasize about all the different types of sex I was now free to explore but that only left me more frustrated. I w...s truly at my end point when Gail and Gina bumped into me on the beach. I'd found my only peace while walking along the ocean in the beautiful and deserted sand. Rarely would someone pass and then we would nod to each other and keep walking. The sound of the waves and the smell of the salt took me away from my problems and for those few minutes. I am always both nervous and excited in anticipation of his arrival. Theres always a pleasant flutter of butterflies in my stomach. Although he always gives me some idea of what he has in mind for me, I never know exactly what will happen. How far he will push me, how much pleasure and how much pain there will be. I heard his car pull up outside. My clit started tingling. I heard the car door open and shut as he got out. I could feel my pussy begin to get wet. His knock at the door. My hands. Hoped..imagined that you might help me with that?"All I could think of to say was to to invite her to sit down. It didn't help that when she did that, her short flared skirt rode up and I was treated to a clear view of those black stocking tops and brilliant white pants...this was going to be tricky. Well please Harriet, please explain exactly what you mean? "Well Sir I don't want to be a virgin anymore and I can't think of anyone better than you to make sure I'm not, I would like you. ..naked and writhing she sees the remaining tentacles make quick work of her bra and panties......a dominant tentacle rears up and consumes the small patch of hair on her vagina, dissolving all hair, leaving her pussy bald, a wet glaze of tentacle juice on her perfect pussy lips, leaving them exposed and glistening in the moonlight.Sandy was left completely naked, her legs spread, nipples erect, standing looking down into the pit....she was still wearing her hiking boots....The tentacles had.