This is her wet. Soon she is biting her lip as her body shivers to the thoughts of how good the tentacles felt in her mouth and against her body. She ...an only imagine what they would feel like inside her.Mercy shakes her head, trying to dispel the thoughts from it. What the fuck is wrong with me? I need to focus on getting out of this wretched hole!The woman’s focus suddenly shifts when she feels one of those black as night tentacles sliding up along her belly. She looks down in shock to see it. Mein actually car se takra kar mitti ke dher par gira tha to bach gya.Thodi der baad lady aai usne black color ki maxi daali hui thi phir usne mene pucha mei kahan hu usne kaha ki mei uske ghar par hoon mene kaha ki mujhe gahr jana hai lady ne kaha nhi abhi shaam tak ruk jao thek ho jaoge,Lady: tumko dawai de deti hoon meri galti ki wajah se ye sab hua mei zyada jaldi mei thi, I am really very sorry.Me: theek hai ab jo ho gya vo ho gya ab sorry mat bolo baar baar.Lady: mei kuch breakfast le. I loved just flipping through the pages of a magazine, seeing all of the beautiful photos of various people. I decicated my life to being a photographer and today was my big day. I have just landed my first photo shoot for my first magazine. Apparently Kode magazine got a hold of my portfolio and they were impressed . They got into contact with me and told me that they want to test me right away to see if I had what it takes to be in this business. They told me that they were having one of the. Not the Communications Director. He was a normal guy, married and with teenage kids. He was also very attractive and a very successful business type. He was not, in short, what I thought your typical writer of lustful stories would be like. He was the guy next door type. What drove him to be such a prolific sex writer, I will probably never know or understand. Now, I wanted him. I was curious to meet the man on a more personal level, especially since our work paths rarely, if ever, crossed. I.