As a reward, I sent them all forward at once, plunging the lot of them into her throat and pushing onward in a reverse of what I had just done to big ...*s.Unable to kiss, the tentacles formed a foot long bridge between the girls’ mouths. I heard gasps from around the room, my un-bonded harem girls looking on in horror at what they knew would be their own fate but unable to tear themselves away from their feeding. The bulge moved down the redhead’s esophagus, through her stomach, then forced her. ”“Move over and let me see.”“Bloody hell, you’re right; it is a girl. What the hell is she wearing? I wonder how old she is.”“Good question but she’s out on her own and she’s drinking beer so she can’t be that young. Why don’t you go and ask her?”“Okay then; I will.”One of the young men came over and sat on one of the chairs at my table.“Excuse me luv, but my mate was wondering how old you are.”“Don’t you know that it’s rude to ask a lady her age?”“Yeah but ladies don’t usually go around. "No," he admitted nervously."Oh, shit," she giggled. "I couldn't stand that. I love variety. I just love the feeling of hard cocks fucking into my hot pussy."The way his beautiful neighbor was talking completely shocked him but, excitedly staring up between her open thighs, he could vividly imagine his own hard prick fucking in and out of that exposed pussy. His excited boner was lurching wildly in his pants as he hungrily stared between her blatantly spread legs."There's something so wonderful. Mr. Jackson had removed his pants and underwear that she had pulled down to his ankles. He peeled off his shirt and sat on the bed next to her naked.Mr. Jackson looked at Remmy with her skirt and panties still on. “We don’t have to do this if you're uncomfortable.”Remmy looked down at her skirt, “oh shit sorry.” She quickly slipped off her skirt and panties.“Oh God, you have no idea how badly I want this.” She spread her legs giving Mr. Jackson a good look at her pussy.“You are so beautiful; I.