Another slimy touch grazed her other thigh, then settled to squirm wetly on her skin.More gooey, writhing tendrils joined the first, their touch insis...tent yet maddening, teasing her everywhere *but her itching, flooding sex. The appendages were hot to her skin, dripping and spreading a thick slime over her mound and thighs, making her skin tingle wherever it touched."GGGH!"The first swipe of finger-thick smoothness along her slit made Rachel's jump within her tentacular embrace. It dipped. He started sucking her toes: first the smallest one and then working his way inside. She moved slightly with each lick and he knew that she was already wet and horny, for he could see her pink pussy eagerly awaiting the climax. But he wasn’t ready to let her go so easily; there might be a twenty-year difference between them, but he wasn’t new to this. He made her lie down, and then pulled her legs up so he could bask in their glory and catch their magnificence in full view; she started moaning. "...or so the 'Gorgeous Gentleman's Cosmetical' Company believes," Lisa further added, nodding her head."And there are the loopholes!" Mr. Douglas gave his lawyerly consultation."How do you know!?!" Ralph demanded. "Have you tried it?!" No! Never!" Do you know anybody who's tried it?!" Why would any man in his right mind try it!?!" Are you sure you haven't tried it?" Ralph dug."I know, Ralph!" Alf said. "Why don't you take over my franchise while I'm the butler! You know the manual and the 243. Five great grandsons and eight great granddaughters!"She blew him a kiss and disappeared through the bathroom door.'Wow! She's been busy!' Jake thought, astounded. 'She really is a baby factory!''Wait a minute ... That was just from one daughter, ' Jake realized. 'Alicia herself is eighty-six. How many children has she had that she calls herself a baby factory?' Back in the beginning of the twenty-first century, a 'Baby Factory' was a girl who got pregnant every time she had sex.'She's had more.