Since we didn't use the couch very often, itwas pulled-up to the ceiling (14-foot ceilings - this was an old building) andthe rings in the floor were ...perfect for my purposes. Making sure the locks wereall open, and putting one length of sheeting strip into a pan of water to soak,I made some phone calls.It is now about 0830 AM. No luck. Dave, who Icounted-on to squire me around was dissed from our last date when I refused to"put-out" for him (He didn't, and to this day doesn't know that I amnot. A weird outer galaxy type of unexplained science we will never understand.Arousal was immediate! Its 100 cock like tentacles swelled and twisted all around. The circumference of each just smaller than a soda pop can. The ends were soft like velvet with sets of lips that could suck slowly or pulse 50 times a second. Small darting, flicking tongues could emerge from these ends. It followed her stealthily behind for awhile dripping and oozing alien pre cum. It became more aroused as it imagined. . Telling him this sent him over the edge and I was pulled tight against him as he buried himself as deep as he could and filled me with spurt after spurt of his cum... I did not thing it would ever end.. I could feel it leaking out of my ( by now very well fucked .. totally wrecked ass ) ass and being spread all over my ass and his pelvis area... As he kept grinding against my ass and trying to fill me with his last grunts of lust.. he had moved his mouth to mine and our kiss was deep and long. Beer and lots of it sat on all but one of the shelves. ‘The guy’s an alcoholic!’ she thought, staring at each of the shelves. “You know, a liver is kind of required to keep on living.” she scolded.“Yeah? Good thing I only drink on weekends.” he replied, squatting down and grabbing two off of the top shelve. “Besides, I have some help drinking them.” glancing back at the long and slender legs she sported to hand her one. ‘That girl has legs all the way to her ass.’ he thought.“Help?” she asked,.