Her tentacle thrashed back and forth at my opening, straining to press in further. I felt so full, and I felt like my entire vagina and uterus was a b...g clitoris, and it was being wetly licked by a very smooth and slippery tongue. I could not stop orgasming. It was all I could do to keep clenching and unclenching my fist inside Cacatata, which continued to drive her over the edge.It felt like it was over then, I didn’t know why at the time. I slowly pulled out my hand wet with her juices, and. I had wanted her to do this again.It felt so good as my cock went so slowly in and out of her mouth.She drew her head back until just the tip of my cock was in her mouth, looked up at me and winked.Then she suddenly took my cock all the way into her mouth and straight down her throat.‘Ahhh. Ahhh...’She kept a steady pressure, holding onto my thighs and pumping my cock in and out until now I could feel myself starting to come.I held her head tight against my pubes, pushing my cock as far down. During the past few months, I'd detected a shift in her affections. She abandoned me more and more to my own devices; I wondered what I'd done to warrant this change.An unknown voice accompanied her as she fumbled her key in the lock of the front door. She entered, followed by a stranger, giggling as she responded to his charm.The man looked down at me, naked but for my collar."This is Judy," my mistress informed him."She's lovely," he admitted."Would you like to stroke her?" No, not right. ” Mr. Cramer finished. Usually Solace had no problem learning lines or music, but she found that she could not concentrate on any task without Lizette’s voice floating silkily through her head. And the times they had lines together were nearly impossible. Each time Lizette would recite a segment, Solace would stand there for a half a beat, mind completely focused on Lizette soft lips and the sounds emanating from them. “Solace, are you feeling well today? Mr. Cramer asked in concern. He had.