The tentacle protruded even further out of Delia’s body and curved up, seeking for the closest heat source. It aimed at Marian’s pussy and penetra...ed her deeply!Marian felt the warm, lubricated appendage pushed deep into her love canal while an insistent mantra repeated in her head over and over“The Master is pleasure, The Master is pleasure …”It took her only a few seconds to reach a delightful orgasm that pushed her mind into a deeper state of entrancement and adoration to the creature, her. When we met the following summer, our "old friends" hug, tentative at first, my hand stroking her back lightly, morphed after only the tiniest hesitation into something else, our lips glued together, forever, it seemed like, our arms tight around each other and our bodies pressed together. I was in love again. Or lust. Or something. I was also limp, but I ignored that.Despite my confusion, and fogged with yearning while ignoring the irony of declaring right then that our respective marriages. Down again, a slim finger parting the folds of her cunt, seeking. There! She touched herself luxuriously, enjoying the first rush. Leaning back, she could position a powerful jet to pummel her soft secret folds.“Damn,” he thought, “she's taken the new shower. Double damn it's got all my stuff in it.”She was breathing hard, her finger rubbing frantically. She wanted something in her cunt, a tube of Alex's shaving foam was on the floor, thick and smooth with a nice bulbous cap. The more she. A regular Sunday morning thing for him. I let Calvin in when he got here and told him, “Linda’s in bed naked and waiting,” so he headed up the hall and walked to our bedroom. I waited for a few minutes before I followed him. When I walked in, Linda was laying there with her legs spread wide open and letting him play with her pussy. I walked around to the other side of the bed climbed up beside her and stuck my dick in her mouth. Then Calvin and I took turns playing with her hot wet pussy.