The tip slowly expanded my opening, my muscles involuntarily tightened around it to prevent further entry. I took a deep breath and relaxed my muscles.... As I unclenched I slid the yellow antennae deeper inside. I felt a feeling of fullness, the attachment now all the way inside me. I pulled the toy half way out and slid it back in, a soft pleasing sensation that made me tingle. I felt a bit of dry friction as it moved inside me, my juices not having fully lubricated it yet. I rolled it around. She had a very nice little body that belied her age. Unlike most of the women Jake had been with in this lifetime, she was no simpering ingénue. She knew how to fuck from Jump Street. Jake got her naked and sat her on the couch with her feet on the coffee table. He got on his knees with his head between her thighs. He worried her clit out of its hood then fastened his lips on her little love button. She grabbed the back of his head and guided him to where it felt the best as she sky-rocketed to. "Strange, maybe she was brainwashed". "Perhaps.Anyway, let's just hope it's the same guys who've taken us, but just now I'mstarving". "Me too". Chris looked into the cupboard. "It's the same shit wehad in the cells". She showed some plastic bags with a grey powder. "Just addwater, I guess. Well, well, at least it didn't taste too bad. Didn't tasteof anything, really". The distinguished looking elderly man opened the last folder to study thetext sheet inside, then looked closely at the photos.. Being an exact replica of her mother, I liked her too. But then while I was on Summer break from school, my dad died of a heart attack. He didnt feel any pain, the doctor said. But it didnt stop me from feeling any. I went in my room and sat. Then I cried, and then I just stopped.Later, in my room, Sara walked in. (I hadnt seen her in weeks) I was in awe. There she was, in some black tight pants that really showed off her now really big ass, and made me be able to see the outline of her.