They were so much more than we anticipated. We coveted each woman claimed, sharing the joy telepathically with the hive, cementing our bond.She would ...arrive let by a drone, pulled underwater, her sex already spread open by the tentacle of the Cephalopoda. None of the octopus resembling creatures managed to resist diving into the vagina of their captive, driving in and nearly out, barely resisting the impulse to orgasm before the appointed time.We were the same.Our pleasure would be theirs in. This, as Charlotte soon appreciated, was a distinctive downside to working in a naturist environment in such close proximity of others. One of her colleagues, Malcolm, had clearly taken a very strong fancy to Charlotte, and she was quite pleased in a way that the evidence of her love-life appeared to preclude his attentions. He was a skinny young man whose desk was positioned across the office but generally faced her direction. He was always very solicitous towards her, but he didn’t have quite. "Oh my poor boyDarling let me see your groin." .Mom slowly pulled my hands which were covering my cock and balls. As she did so, she saw my semi-erect cock. Then with her hand she took my cock aside and touched my balls with her sexy fingers with red long fingernails. Then she began massaging. She was massaging my balls! Ohhhhhh I could not believe! Then with my courage I looked at my mom. Ohhhh it was the most erotic sight I have ever seen in my life. Her big lovely breasts. Ohh those breasts. It was quite a surprise to me that the quiet little librarian insisted on pulling down my dampened knickers and licked my ass crack with a high degree of concentration and a very wet tongue. I have difficulty in describing the way I felt at this unexpected and novel form of kinky love-making. At first, I wanted to push her away as I felt it was far too much to expect from such a pretty girl the very first time we met. Her tongue convinced me to stay silent and accept her tribute of a beautiful.