The cock filled her pussy with its full length and she clenched hard every time it began to thrust out so she could hold onto it for just a little bit...longer. The medium pace was agonizing so she reached down with both her hands and grabbed the phallus by the base and began to increase the thrusting motion. After a couple of seconds she was able to let go as the tentacle kept the pace up on its own.She brought her hands up to the tentacles still massaging her breasts and pressed them hard. The crimes they committed were unspeakable, yet we need to speak them.”“The traitors are dead.”“Not by our hands. If others take justice upon our soldiers into their own hands, we could have a rebellion.” They had no clue who killed the fire mage Asha, or the bandit Knight Gorin. They were not people a random Worshiper could defeat.“I don’t want to bring your mood down any more but we do have a rebellion in the far west.”“I knew it! This is because we tried to force our faith on them.”“We. I could feel her hot saliva covering me with her lips stretched around me. “Get ready baby, I’m going to fucking cum!” I felt Katie’s pace had quickened as the first stream erupted in her hot mouth. I continued to cum, emptying my balls into her hungry mouth. I could feel Katie trying to swallow my seed as her mouth kept sucking. I could feel my wife swallowing stream after stream of my semen as she held the end of my cock in her lips as her hand stroked every drop out of me. Finally she. While holding my toast I slipped my other hand between her thighs and slid it up to her pussy.“Hmm,” she purred between sips of coffee.Her lips were smooth, soft, warm and a little wet. She put down her coffee and covered my cock with her hand.“Ready to go again?” she asked, smiling at me.“I think you could persuade me!”She had slept with me the previous night. We'd had sex before we fell asleep, around 3 am, and again as London's summer's day began outside the university’s halls of.