She looked so cute and innocent in her ruffled greed dress, but having her legs spread wide, her feet on my dash board as she fucked herself made the ...innocence disappear. When I got to her house, we quickly exited the car and went inside. As we passed the kitchen, though, she reached back and unzipped the dress, letting it fall off her shoulders and to the floor. My cock throbbed as I be held her hard pink nipples. I groaned and yanked my shirt off, and then kissed her hard, squeezing a soft. Posting to a pay site is prohibited.Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address.---Sarah CarerraBy AngelJedi(Released: February 1, 2010)Chapter 20 - Lunch with the PrescottsEmily and I rode home with my parents.Emily wanted me to wear my Sunday dress to lunch, to help emphasize mynew gender, but I was worried it would be too much for her parents tohandle.Somehow we managed to compromise, but it didn't seem like much. I got totake off the dress, but I was going to. I needed to endure for only so long.And I craved to supplicate."Do you wish to know the Old One? To accept his geas? And his touch?" said Illaria. "Of your clear and uncoerced mind?" Yes. I do."The tiles in the basement shoved aside with the sound of grinding stone. They were pushed away, as writing mass of thick, heavy, and long tentacles crawled from the ground. A pair wiggled towards me, twisting around my feet, my calves and upwards. Warm. I found them so unexpectedly warm. Other tentacles. She was so glad she had met Eric and hoped it would be a lasting relationship. Eric felt she may be approaching an orgasm and concentrated more on her clit. She could feel Eric’s butt begin to thrust his cock farther in her mouth and knew he would be cumming soon. His cock soon began to jerk and throb as she took spurt after spurt in her mouth. She was starting an orgasm that lasted a long time. She squeezed her legs around Eric’s head and held him tight. It took a little while for her legs to.