"Short of having it leave immediately, that seems like the best deal that I'm going to get. I sigh, the sound coming out a shaking sob, and I try not ...o cringe as it continues touching me, two of the grotesque hands sliding up my chest to pinch and tease my nipples, the third shifting down to stroke my cock. It doesn't take long to make me hard, even though I try not to respond.I gasp, tensing as something cold squirms against my asshole. I'm still sore from last night. The tentacle doesn't. She contemplated closing her eyes andtrying to get more rest, but as she turned, her bed squeaked.Katie lifted her head from her books. "Morning, sleepy-head," she saidsimply."Yeah," Tommi groaned. "Too soon as usual." She levered herself to anupright position.Katie turned her chair. "Too soon? It's three in the afternoon. Someonedidn't come home last night," she observed. Her voice was devoid ofaccusation or judgment."Uh, yeah," Tommi admitted softly."Brian?"Tommi shook her head. . To be ravished by so many attractive men was beyond anything I could imagine. Tom would tell me about gangbangs and how much he wanted to watch me do one. Of course, this was while his cock was slowly fucking me. At first I couldn't believe what he was saying, his wife, the woman who bore his children getting screwed by a bunch of men. He would often ask me to tell him about the sex I had before we were married--he was particularly fond of the story about how I lost my virginity.I set up the. Don’t stop now!” my tongue was now getting tired, but I gave it one final push and white liquid began to slowly dribble from my place of origin. Mum just lay back, breathing heavily.“Wow, I haven’t come like that in years, that was amazing”Just then she stood up and began to hobble out of the room, no doubt her orgasm has made her a little weak in the knees. I had one last dirty Idea so I quietly followed her out; she was on stood against her bed, back to the door with her hands on the bed,.