She was suddenly aware of a whispering in her ear, as Emma moved closer."Those toes look mighty delicious to me..." The words just hung in the air for...a moment, as Eva looked at the charred toes of Tracy and her large nails that had a huge crack down the centre. They were so dark red, so hideous."Of course, if you don't eat her cooked toes, we would understand. However, if you don't eat HER toes, then I'm sure Amber will. Then she will eat YOURS. Up to you.." Emma paused only momentarily as. I was dressed casually in a sleeveless maroon turtleneck,mid-thigh jean skirt and a gaff under sheer nude hose with tan,3′ high-heels.I wore a short blond wig of natural hair and light make-up.He walked up to me,wearing a wife beater t-shirt and sweat pants with sneakers, as I began to unload my groceries and asked if I needed any help I checked him out and I said sure.We introduced ourselves and he carried in the two bags I couldn’t and put them on my kitchen counter.He then turned to me and. Then Amy lowered, slowly impaling herself on Noelle’s green rod, the rounded tip parting her lips. They shared a continuous and lewd moan as Amy continued down the shaft of the tentacle, burying it within her at an achingly languid pace. Noelle could feel every ridge and bump of Amy’s slick cavern through the tentacle, kissing and massaging her. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she squirmed on the floor.After an eternity of sliding, Amy finally came to rest on Noelle, their pussy lips. It was beautiful, about as long as mine but thicker. The desire that was flooding now showed itself for what it was and it took over. I lunged forward and took his cock into my mouth and reveled in the taste. It was like it was made to fit in my mouth. I reached around and took hold of his ass and pulled him deeper into me and sucked with a passion. I head Alex groan and he took hold of my head. “Oh fuck yea. That’s it, suck that black dick. Mike was right, you are a closet cock whore, aren’t.