As the slimy tentacle slides easily deeper and deeper with ease, Charity is ready to scream out her pleasure.Just as Charity is pushed to the edge of ...er metaphorical ledge the tentacles both pull free, leaving her dangling. Her legs buckle from the intensity of the near orgasm and she slides to the floor almost in tears. Before that could happen, multiple tentacles begin to slide all over her, touching her pussy, her breasts. They stroke her back, her ass and her legs. Charity gives in to the. Not even thinking about Betty's gift from earlier.Upon reaching his neighborhood, he met up with some of his canine pals.{{Hey Hotdog! Whacha been doing all day?}} Asked Shep, a huge German Shepherd.{{Nothing much Shep. Chasing things and stuff like that. You know, }} Was Hotdog's response.{{Yeah, I know exactly what you mean, }} interjected Rex, a great Dane. One of two owned by widow Crenshaw.{{Yeah! With all of our masters out to work and such there's just nothing to do, }} was Shep's. It was Nicki who thought of what became the solution I would opt for."Fran's been to bed with girls before - and I bet you telling her about us has got her curious again - if a woman has enjoyed it once with another woman, then chances are if the circs are right, she'll enjoy it again. Work on that. And then set a trap for the old bugger..."I thought about her advice a lot for the next few days, and decided it would do little harm to test it out on Fran. I had already told her a little about. “You really are tense aren’t you Jean?” said Marie after awhile, and she put down the brush and started massaging Jean’s shoulders. “Oh that feels so good. It’s just what I need.” “Let me get that skirt off you so you can relax some more. The day is over.” And with that she unzipped the skirt from behind and when Jean stepped out of it Marie continued massaging her shoulders, the two of them standing there in just their bras and panties. Just then Elise walked into the viewing room. “I thought.