She could only remember his form, taller, maybe six foot two or so. He had short hair, his eyes were a hard brown and he had a soft but distant smile....For the first time in a long time she masturbated, not with thoughts of depravity, but thoughts of the bakers strong kind arms drawing her up. In her mind she saw him holding her, entering her, and making her feel so so good, As she touched herself, wrapt in her thoughts her surroundings melted away, the cold concrete surrounding her gone. As her. My lip curled up at the edge as I felt the effect of the buzzing vibrator-like noise and the actions of the tentacles; each one seemed to be working in isolation to the others. The effect was incredible and my cock responded likewise.With a now hard and erect cock between the tentacles, I couldn’t wait to try the harder function. I was mesmerised by the way it, sorry she, wiggled her tits at me and I was drawn to use my finger on her left tit. I pressed it hard. It squashed under the force of. A nice feeling took over as his cum bathed and soothed my arse hole.I fell forward onto my stomach and lay still, I felt that I wanted to grind my pussy into the mattress. The group of men sensed the change in me they stopped groping me. Not more torment I thought, but no, they unfastened me from the manacles and turning me over. I felt their hands stripping off my clothes. Left in only my stockings and suspenders my hands were once again fastened to the bedpost, but this time I could see what. I'm marking time, doing my best to stay occupied until then, and I frankly can't think of a better way to do that than with you." Enjoy it while it lasts and then go our separate ways, huh?" Yeah..." I nodded my agreement, but even as I did so, I found my thoughts turning elsewhere. Laying my head back down on the pillow, I stared up at the ceiling and started to wonder what Marie was doing right now.I had felt so sure of myself when I said the words about marking time and staying occupied. I.