Juliet Miner, Mimi's best friend from down the street, came over to help me. I thought about what to say as we cleaned up the mess; Mimi and Juliet we...re nearly inseparable and certainly she was nearly a second daughter to me.I knew Juliet was really bright, probably even smarter than Mimi, and had a good level head on her shoulders. (My husband Barry had said more than once, in his usual sexist fashion, that the rest of her was pretty good too.) I'd already decided I couldn't tell Barry about. Yes, that certainly seemed like an enthusiastic response. Now to see if the little opening might prove itself accommodating...The tip of the tentacle stiffened, rubbing and probing at the tender, wrinkled flesh. A slippery secretion oozed from the tiny suckers near the tip, dripping a glistening sheen of lubrication onto her pink and brownish anal pucker. The beast tentatively brought one of its many rounded suckers into play, pressing down securely over the dimpled little orifice and giving. As before it glides in easily, but it is oh so gratifying. He grabs her hips and pulls her to his. That thrust fells deeper than the last. He finds a position and a rhythm that seems to bring her extra pleasing sensations. Her perky breasts dangle so innocently and sway with every motion. He reaches around and cups her left breast with an affectionate squeeze, rolls the erect nipple through his fingertips. More moans.April and Steve both know the inevitable climax is close. April very much. Instead of shaming him and driving him away from her arms forever, and she was not ashamed of him, she would bring him a goodbye gift which she would share that would signify the peak of their relationship, ending at the highest point."Lay back, Adam. Close your eyes," she said, keeping his shriveling dick inside her pussy as he lay back on the backseat. She began stroking his lean swimmer's body, long, gentle strokes that moved across his face and into his short, shaggy reddish hair, bleached.