Her parents disowned her, her "boyfriend" abandoned her saying it wasn't his child and Maria was kicked out onto the street. If not for a kindly woman... she met one day, Maria and baby Ramon might have died there on the streets. Veronica Sanders was a feminist from way back before the term feminist was even coined, she taught Maria to hate ALL men but the one man she could never had was her son, Ramon, who was an innocent in her eyes. Even though Maria now hated 99.999999999999 + infinity % of. As expected she said that the outfit was too racey to wear to a party and I said that we would just stay home then.Two days later she came home and said that her friend was heaping on the pressure for us to go. I said I was happy to go if she wore the outfit and finally she agreed. Cherry was going to hire me an outfit as well but I didn't care who I went as so left that up to her. The day of the party arrived and that evening we were getting dressed. Cherry had got me a Green Lantern suit. I repeated this again and again, getting faster and faster as my tongue gently pushed in and out of him at the same rhythm. I loved the feeling of being in control like this, dominating him and making him come. And it didn’t take him long to do just that – I continued my hand job but replaced my tongue with the small wet finger of my free hand. It slipped it easily and it only took a few seconds of me massaging his prostate for him to have a violent orgasm. His cock pulsed in my hand as his. Tingles danced across her skin.Heat rose from Amelia’s womanhood. She squirmed, gripped by the two tentacles, but she didn’t try to break free. Rather, she enjoyed the sensation of the squishy, slimy appendages caressing her flesh. She wasn’t sure if she wanted to allow it inside her, but she shivered in pleasure.The creature probed Amelia’s eager entrance again. She expected it to dive in, but it only tantalized her. “You’re a curious little fellow, aren’t you?” Her head spun as the tentacles.