” “I better take my wife to bed; she looks pretty well wasted over there and I don’t want to leave her there leaking all over the carpet.” Ev...ryone turned to look, and they saw Diana spread-eagle on the floor with cum slowly leaking from her fun zone. Jack got up and went to Diana and roused her gently. “Come on honey, we need to get you to bed.” “No, no more, I am fucked out.”This caused everyone to laugh, and Stephanie’s dad said, “well it looks like my work here is done for the day!” . The blankets slide off of me, leaving me naked in bed. The sheet beneath me begins to ripple, almost like water, and I gasp as several dark, slimy arms emerge from the bed, monstrous fingers tipped with gleaming claws. I watch, unable to believe my eyes, as the hands hold me down. The bed ripples and heaves again, and thick, muscular tentacles, almost like long tongues, emerge from the bed, several of them coiling around my thighs and pulling my legs apart while another pushes straight into my. Only she didn’t. She grabbed a hold of the chain attached to my nipples like they were stirrups and shoved her hairy pussy in my face. She kept grinding me as her hairy asshole touched my nose then pushed harder. I had been ridden like this before only it was usually on my cock and not my face. This went on for some time until I felt her tremor. She pulled her soaking pussy away and I could finally breath.The break only lasted a few seconds before she started again. Two orgasms later she. Now to get Hobbes away from her before something badhappens."What did you pick as a marker, Mr. Hobbes?" Marker?" The paintball marker in your hands." Ohhh yes, the gun." Technically, they're called markers." Really? Why is that?" Probably for political correctness. Sounds better than people runningaround shooting each other with paintball guns." You are likely right, Patricia, though it really doesn't make anydifference. They are what they are. The manager said that this is thebest ... marker.