Well, they did start back on a Saturday night, in southern Indiana, with dining out, where all the locals could see them. The married lady, wearing a ...very short black mini and black heels, went out and about with her first fucker. Most locals would remember the two from their relationship years earlier. Many would know of a time when these two had fucked...even though her husband had not known. Some, perhaps her closest friends and his closest friends, even knew about the trips to the farm.. Within his mouth was a long, prickly probuscis, measuring a foot in length. He used this to feed himself.His genitals were plant-like. His cock shaft, when aroused, appeared from a vertical slit in his underbelly. It was firm and green, looking like a slimy vegetable tube, measuring just a smidge over 20 inches. Its tip was like a large flower petal bud, from which a twisting narrow tip, shaped like a snake's tongue, emerged. The bud could blossom when mating, lodging itself in Blatt's mate, to. Rachel said Ken “no k**ding, it’s true, I just got them out of the house an hour ago!! The craziest thing she ever said was when we were in the Student Union Coffee Shop. Kitty, a young clueless freshman came to our table holding a white whipped cream French croissant. Kitty said “would either of you like some “creampie”?, I laughed and said, No thanks, I only eat creampie every now and then”. Rachel turned to Kitty saying “no thanks, only my boyfriend Bob likes my creampie”. I just couldn’t. There was a huge liquor store about a hundred miles away that I shopped once every two or three months, loading up the bed of the Tundra with cases and cases. I don’t drink any more alcohol than an occasional beer, because growing up with a couple of drunks as parents pretty much scared me away from that habit. I know it isn’t charitable to feel this way, but drunk people disgust me.On the protein side of things, they even had an area way out in the farthest stretches of the cave where they.