She called me for breakfast, but I just laid there for a minute or two. Then my mom walked over and playfully pulled off the sheet that was covering m.... I tried to cover up but her eyes went straight to my hard cock pushing against my boxers. "Mom stop," I said as I got up and headed for the bathroom to compose myself. After I came back to the table, we mostly ate in silence for a few minutes. I still couldn't keep my eyes off her breasts. Several times her gown seemed to fall open just a. Liz does look good in a nice pair of heels, even more so when you know she has no underwear on underneath that slutty dress, then she starts to talk about how good he looks and how fit she thinks he is, all this time I'm in the next room directly behind the wall at the back of the sofa listening in: While chatting and after taking off her heels to get comfy, Liz briefly opens her legs at which point James realises she isn't wearing any knickers, he wastes little time before his hand is between. Thinning to barely larger than a finger, itbegins to slip inside, causing a gasp of alarm and surprise to escapehis lips...another tentacle quickly invading his now open mouth, forcing hisjawopen wider... her eyes fly open wide as she feels the tentacle in her ass begin topulsate and grow larger, swelling almost to the point of being painful,filling him completely...another tentacle rises to explore the small hole at the tip of his penisbefore latching on to it, thrusting a smaller tentacle. And the sense that nothing need be kept secret from these people who only wanted the best. . . But for me? The question popped into her mind. There seems to be another they are concerned with and I may be the one they are looking for or I may not be. And if I am not, what then? Will they still be concerned with my well-being or will something terrible happen to me? They seem almost desperate to help this man of whom they speak and perhaps I have a role in that but I know not what. And they.