I lost my parents in an accident when I was 17 years old. Since then, I moved to Mumbai for my higher studies in Catering Course. My studies are suppo...ted by the insurance money my parents had left for me and I work as a part-time attendant in a Burger joint to supply for my day to day allowances.This sexperience took place in the 2nd week after I joined my college. One late evening, after college was finished, I was getting down from my classroom(in 5th floor) to ground floor through Stairs as. As soon as I barely opened my mouth it pushed inside, it was already leaking a bitter sweet liquid that I couldn’t get enough of. I was stripped rather quickly and Bob had shed his shirt and Kilt. Which is when I discovered he had several more tentacles than I had thought. Raising himself up to stand taller, Bob also reached out and picked me up. One tentacle holding each of my arms and legs and one wrapping around my waist before slowly snaking back up to my mouth. While a bit embarrassing I. “Private Walton is having some trouble keeping both engines stable.”“I’ll learn how to do it,” Private Walton called out. “But the controls aren’t really designed to handle both engines and I don’t have enough practice.”“You are doing fine,” Ensign Daniels said. “Now clear the channel. Helm, you have power.”“Cycling the engines to five percent. Releasing bow clamps,” Blaine said. “Corsica is backing out of the dock.”The viewscreen showing the area in front of the ship showed Corsica slowly. That pussy gushed its welcome as his hand caressed my breasts, soon to open my blouse and wriggle under my bra. I couldn't say why I had worn underwear at all; maybe it was the shock of Frank's crude proposition that made me feel like a rape victim.But if so, Frank was the gentlest and most considerate rapist ever. He slowly stripped me; when I reached for his pants to free his cock from its prison, he let me know that he could wait, that it was a point of honor with him that I cum first. He.