And then her lips nuzzled down into my crack. I shuddered in the embrace of her tentacles as she worked closer and closer to my sphincter. Didn’t sh... know how dirty it was there? What was she doing? Why would she lick me there?I gasped about the tentacle fucking in and out of my mouth as her tongue swirled about my puckered sphincter. My butt clenched, trying to squeeze shut but her fingers kept them pried apart. She giggled, her tentacle fucking deeper into my pussy as she tongued me.“Mmm,. You never told me." Told you what?" How you feel about it." I don't." What do you mean you don't? How can you say that?" I knew it. I knew I should just worm out of answering." I'm sorry. I shouldn't pick on you. You're not the one I'm mad at." OK. Good night." I squeezed her and snuggled a bit closer."Jack?" Hmm." Tell me." Tell you what?" What did you think when you saw them?" I thought a lot of stuff." Tell me. Please?" OK. I thought 'Oh, Shit.' I thought the woman I love hurts. I thought. My grandpas room had a CD player & a t.v so i naturally said why not .I told her we will watch it together once grandpa sleeps .It was 10.45 pm when my grandpa slept . He had the bed at one side of the window and me and sulekha were sitting on the floor on a mattress watching a film in a dim yellow light . It was a romantic film . she use to occasionally touch my hand with hers when she got excited which send shivers through my body . I knew she was doing it purposely . She was wearing a blue. . Oh! Wow!” She looked past me in surprise.I turned to see the reason. Zann. Shit!! She hadn’t done a thing to her hair, except possibly lean over forwards and toss it back. “Rats nest” would be a huge understatement. And it was huge. Normally it would have been amazingly sexy, but here...Her eyeshadow was now a vivid purple, along with her lips, and the blouse had been replaced with a short - short - crumpled tee with the Grafxr.us graphic on it. The tee was so thoroughly creased it had to be.