The blonde gasped, breaking the kiss as the metallic tentacle rubbed against her wet nethers. Her eyes were wide, staring at the teacher. “Miss Mari...ynn ... What is that?”“My connector,” the teacher purred, savoring the duel sensations of both tentacles rubbing against the students’ cunnies. Each felt slightly different, Geneva’s pussy lips thicker, Emaleine’s clitoris larger. Both were wet and hot, their silky pubic hair matted by excitement. “I want to connect with you.”“Let us connect with. ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………Four hours had passed since Gaby’s encasement on the wooden box and she had completely lost track of time. She heard nothing, could see nothing and felt frightened by the whole experience wondering what was going to happen next. She had long given up on the thought of escaping and was just trying to take each day as it came and went and enjoy any experiences that she might have.Then she heard the door to the workshop open and light seemed to come. ” And he proved it. Tasting her quim with his cum in it. Letting her gently tug him back to hardness. Making love to her for over an hour. Giving her a couple quiet orgasms. Finally rushing to his final one, hers much stronger.“I guess it was,” she grinned. “I guess we should get up.”“Unfortunately,” said Joe, kissing her one last time. He led her to her shower and they cleaned off the sweat and love juices created by their passion. And joined the rest of the family, once dried and dressed.“I’m. “Okay,” Ernie said. He shuffled to the back kitchen.Dan watched him make his way to the kitchen. He’d seen snails go at a faster pace. Shaking his head, he muttered, “This guy is a real winner.”After five minutes, Ernie came out of the back kitchen with the tee-shirt on backwards. Dan looked over at him and shook his head. Either the kid was a complete loser, trying to be funny, or just trying to irritate him. Dan figured that wearing the tee-shirt backwards had to be uncomfortable. He decided.