Good choice! My love of archeology and your love of history combined. Soon, we are so enthralled, our tacos have disappeared completely. The gentleman...that you are, you pause our show and take a break to put our dishes and leftovers away.I have an idea for dessert. I sneak into the kitchen and grab some popsicles. We return to our places on the couch. You have your long legs stretched out in front of you resting on the coffee table, cold beer beside you, popsicle being devoured. I curl up next. After about a half hour I decided to take off my bikini top, because I didn't want any tan lines, and I wanted to feel what it was like to be half nude in public and looking at people look at me threw the sunglasses I was wearing,,, I was getting turned on alot at this stage, even at the fact that it was all types looking at me, women, and men, My boyfriend finally woke up after about an hour and if you saw the look on his face,, he was quiet mad, but I could see his swim shorts moving when he. The tentacles began pulling down his pants, and tearing away his boxer shorts, to unleash his own flaccid fleshy appendage.Three individual tentacles, crept over his legs and headed to his manhood; He felt two of them cupping his balls, as if they were cupcakes, and began a gentle massage, to which his boner began to erect, whereas the third one, at first, went up to his chest, and suddenly pushed him back, to lie on a tentacle-made, couch-like recliner! He felt as if he was lifted up the. ”“You can do anything me you like to me, just don’t mash my balls.”I felt the button pop through, then the zipper being pulled down. My cock was already swollen, and as soon as my jeans were loosened, it swelled out against my boxers.“OH MY LORD! Would you just look at that, Mira.”I raised my head to ask, “What’s wrong with it?”Mira told me, “Josey, there’s not one damn thing wrong with your cock, except it’s not in my pussy already... “Phyllis, loosen his boxers. We have to see this and I.