Sophie shuddered and her body weakly tried to move against it. She didn't have the energy to fuck. She barely had the energy to keep her eyes open and... try to avoid dripping copious amounts of violet tinted drool onto the floor.The rhythm never died. Her heartbeat had slowed down, and the fucking slowed with it. Her pussy was filled with a thump then emptied with a thump, only to be refilled again. Squelching was the only sound in the bathroom as the tentacles displaced old cum as they worked to. ” Jennie replied.“Please call me Stephen.”Jennie closed the door and walked into the room, it was a plain old ordinary office with a desk in the middle with a few chairs seated around it a filing cabinet in one corner and not much else.“Please Jennifer take a seat.”“It’s Jennie, sir. Everyone calls me Jennie.”“And everyone calls me Stephen, not sir. It makes me sound old.”They both laughed. Then they started talking about how Jennie was feeling about leaving prison and what she wanted to do. As she went into the bathroom, the employee from the costume store came towards me. I started getting nervous again. "Well hello there my dear, what a coincidence seeing you here," he said, "maybe now you can help me out with my problem." Grabbing his crotch and pointing towards the mens room, he tried grabbing me to go to the bathroom with him. "I have to wait for my mommy" I said. "Oh don't worry about her, she already knows all about this." he said. I gave a puzzled look back at him. "HA,. As he was describing all of this I couldn’t help but notice he was jacking off as if I wasn’t there. I had never done it before, but I reached down and started to rub my own cock. ‘I hope you don’t mind – but I’m too worked up’ I tried to explain. ‘Hey, I said it before, we all do this. Nothing to be ashamed of – it’s perfectly natural. But tell me – what do you like that your girlfriend does to you?’ ‘Well I love it when she flicks her tongue under my balls. She has even licked my ass a few.