The captive was very excited by this as she moaned, her elevated ass swayed back and forth in rhythm to her oral activity. The cock slid in and out of... her mouth while she groaned, enjoying the attention. From the darkness long, thin tentacles lashed out at the captive’s swaying bottom, though her mouth was stuffed with cock, she let out a startled cry. “I didn’t tell you to wiggle your ass, did I, whore?” With her mouth still full, the only response she can manage is a stifled ‘Uh-Uh’.The cock. Now I guess everyone will know. Are you going to make me leave?aroslav: Even when they surprise me, I try to let people set their own course. Why don't you start by telling me how old you are and when your birthday is.WENDY: I'm twenty-one years old. My birthday is Cinco de Mayo, the fifth of May. I'm a senior at the University of Washington studying social sciences. I live in a tent.aroslav: You say that with a degree of pride. What does living in a tent mean to you, Wendy?WENDY: It means that. She has the exact same shaped breasts, body and figure as Melissa Monet. No disrespect to Melissa, but the wife is much prettier, she’s a brunette wide eyed with a smile that lights up any room. When she’s on it, she is just as lustful and passionate for cock as Melissa is. As I stood their naked, zipping up her Sexy Ballet Lace Party dress, I thought this is shorter than her usual style and new but wow, she does look hot. I got a quick blow job for my compliments and patient and I said I can’t. I swear, when I mean from all over the WORLD, every nationality was there. But when we finally settled in, we began to greet each and every family. I loved it each time, since whenever I saw a new family, there would be a kid around my age.I ended up making friends. It was all fun. But only one in particular caught my eye. It was the boy who lived next door to me. We seemed to like the same things as me. Video games, books, swimming, food, and pillow forts. His name was Evan. He came from a.