Then, a faint hint of a whisper of a noise drew her attention to the far corner of the room, where it was really, really dark.She stared hard into tha... corner, trying to see what was hiding in those shadows, hoping that it was only her imagination. Hoping that it was only her brother. Hoping that she could get out of the room before whoever or whatever was hiding in the inky depths could get her.Then the shadows moved.A tentacle with an eye on its tip looked at her. Another tentacle, one. I can draw it from the place where am sit now, Near her foot end now my mind alarmed me go up mam .. it’s a chance to see her beautiful boobs.And I went up sat to the right of her exactly op to her right mountain.. but there was a gap which I wanted to be no more.. so my mind was in work again.. I kept the paint box on the other side and wontedly spilled some paint on the bed and told “mam move this side pl paint got spilled” and she moved .. I pretended and me moved away from her as she moved. Ominated by Candice - Part 1Candice was watching the whole time while i was getting assfucked like never before. He was spreading my asshole so wide, it just felt phenomenal. His balls slapping all against my butt, i could feel how much cum he had ready for me in those tight balls. After he pulled out, my ass was so open, you could propably put a whole fist in there without a problem, best feeling ever. But i was more excited for what was coming next. Candice was shouting from her chair at me ". Putting her hands on the edge of the bar, she grabbed the cool, mirrored exterior, bracing herself. ‘Look, I see what you’re trying to do here. I’m very flattered – honestly – but I’m not interested. You’re not my type. Not at all what I’m looking for. I’d say I was sorry, but with you looking the way you do, I really can’t say I feel that bad. I’m sure you’re not hurting for female attention.’ She had started off strong, she swore to herself that her intentions were pure. She was even looking.