She wriggled in the air like a fish on a line, and I laughed manically, a girlish sound cascading from my lips in congruence with my ever-growing tongue. Deeper fetish and deeper I went with each violating appendage, sliding through my lover’s insides like a serpentine worm, feeling her soft secrets, the delicate flesh therein. The erogenous receptors that swathed my tentacles were blazing with the sensations of her as I gently navigated through her sphincters, the imprint of my exploration corrupting the soft expanse of her belly. Then, the thin point of a tip emerged from Prestira’s mouth, and another emerged from her anus, wagging like a perverse tail. Prestira’s entire body went slack, paralyzed with the shock of sensation. She watched with disbelieving eyes as the tentacle that had emerged from her mouth swayed in japanese the air, glistening and dripping. Her abdomen was deformed with the two slithering limbs, each pulsing with opposing oscillations. Prestira jerked once, then twice, then began to convulse. I squirmed my tentacles into her as she danced in orgasm, the suctioning nodes that undulated through her holes becoming sticky with her anal secretion and womanly sap. I tasted the nectarous flavor of her insides from mouth to anus, and slithered my impromptu tongue greedily through her, my eyes wild, my laugh manic as I saw her slack expression, glazed and stupefied by such heinous delights. The squelching of my penetration sounded over the gurgle of her mindless screams, each one rising higher, her body writhing in the air, her arms flailing, her back arching, her spread legs quivering and her toes curling back. She erupted like a fountain, spraying me with the hormone-rich urine of her release, her pelvis jutting, her crotch a mangled ruin of tentacular digits pulsating through her winking apertures. When she’d finished, I eased her lovingly onto the table, stroking her face, gently evacuating her. She blinked away her ecstatic tears, and cupped my face. We didn’t need to say the words. “What the fuck?!” A baritone voice tore through my revelry. I turned around to see everyone in the cartoon room gawking at me. It was Brock who had yelled it, and he stared with a slack jaw, the wheels in his mind turning. Yavara broke the silence, squirming her way out from beneath Elena and racing across the room. “Me next!” She announced, solidifying the proclamation with an excited click of her heels. “I would also like a turn.” Patricia said sultrily, dismounting from Trenok. “As would I.” Certiok said, getting in line. “And me.” Elena said, limping behind Certiok. Elena’s slaves lined up in an orderly row behind their master, each one of them grinning at me with near-childish excitement. “And me.” A deep voice said behind me, a pair of strong hands descending on my shoulders, something wet and hard prodding my middle back. I looked behind to see Trenok looking over me, his tusked mouth curved in a predatory grin. Oh, did I swoon? I think I did. Then there was another set of hands on me, and another thing stabbing my belly, and I turned to see Brock grinning down. hentai I shivered between them, my attention solely devoted on their throbbing tips moving against me, the press of their bodies, their hands descending to my breasts, my waist, hoisting me between them. “Destiny, anime have you seen Zander anywhere?” Brock growled, his pulsing cock sliding down my belly, “I swore he was just here.” “He just left; funny that.” I gasped, their tips centering on my anus and slit, threatening to impale me, “The two of us can never seem to be in the same place.” “Not like Dad and me.” Trenok chuckled in my ear, “We’re about to be in exactly the same place. Take a deep breath, Destiny. ” They impaled me, their cocks bursting through my insides, opening me, squishing the membrane that separated me. I hit bottom with a jiggling slap, my knees hooked on their elbows near my breasts, my ass the lowest point, spread wide in the position to take them twelve-inches deep. The bolt of sensation surged up my spine, compelling my head to fling skyward, pushing into Trenok’s chest. Some women might’ve felt trapped between them, but I only felt like the meat of a man-sandwich, and my appetite was absolutely rapacious! I giggled at Brock, shimmied my hips in his hold, and extended my arms to my sides. Ten tentacles shot from my fingers, each of the branching into more tendrils, snaking on the floor, the ceiling, the walls, the tips seeking those wet, tight places. I’d done a lot of things in my time, but this… this would certainly be new. CERTIOK It’s always been a fantasy of mine…..now, I see how you feel about it, I’d love to try it…how about you….would you be up for a threesome…two women and a man? How about a threesome, two guys and a woman? A good mother loves her children as well as her master and husband.” “Hold him still. I spurted my cream right up her cunt and she lifted her hips to receive it. He came to me hugged and kissed all over my face. “Do you want me to stay with you Tori,” she asked and even though I wanted to be grown up and tell her no fetish I couldn’t and nodded that I did. “Well that may not be true.” Jane said. I said, as I got my phone out. Then hentai again, I’ve always been terrible with guessing cup sizes. The rest of the students arrived and the class got started. To make anime him feel better about his weird-looking dick-head. I was mesmerized by the sight of his beautiful penis just inches from my face, and couldn’t take my eyes off of it. The pleasure seemed to momentarly jar Maxine to reality, as her hand left my mouth and found my pussy again, only now she was doing the work. We sat around watching as Daw massaged and kneaded her back as she looked out at the perfect sandy cove and open sea in front of her. “What Jack’s trying to say Emily, is that if you liked having sex with 3 guys at once on holiday then perhaps you’d like to have sex with 2 guys at once back here.” “Your nipples are a bit of a giveaway.” All cartoon people and events depicted japanese are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Donna was squirming her hips. Mouths kissing my breasts and I smelled tobacco. See mom look." And sure enough, it was definitely sperm. “How long have you been in business?” Jill asks as she takes a sip of her merlot. “Honestly, she scares me the most.” The fact that I didn’t get a call back right away helped me see I was in the clear. Pale skinned, like her niece Amy and her sister Laura. All three of my beautiful women are in the car with just me. I tell myself that becoming a chauffeur certainly changed me life, for the better! But you’ll be making some major concessions this time around… we’re no longer going to pretend to be equals in this relationship. And don’t give me that bullshit, Zander; you just want to see me get fucked by a woman. She was not the kind of girl you would ever actually make advances to. “Well, Matt, who is this beautiful lady with you tonight?” Jennie entered the kitchen to find the table laid out in a very romantic way, there were candles, on the side and on the table. I looked at the message on my phone and sighed, my eyes going back to the winding up lecture.