It was a good consolation however my body was sore. I didn’t want to get out bed but the sun was coming in through the window and woke me up. I coul...d feel Gracie’s presence here in my room. I could feel the warmth of her massive, to me, body. I was still laying down with my eyes closed.“Are we late for the play, Gracie?” I mumbled.“That was yesterday.”“Oh good.”I blinked as I lay on my side and I saw the most beautiful sight in the world: a nice big ole titty.A BIG OLE TITTY?I opened both of my. I don’t think I could have fought it off even if my life was at stake. For all I knew it could already be. Even knowing this I gave up. My penis rose quickly after that. I let myself enjoy the tentacle’s strokes, but was unable to look at it, afraid of what I might see. When my penis was fully erected the tentacle withdrew. Afraid of the unknown as I was I just had to see what the octopus-thing was planning. The octopus lifted three more tentacles and shot them towards me. Instead of going for. “You won’t ever need those clothes again,” said the Emir, “Now bend over that chair arm, and spread your arse cheeks so that I can bugger you.”There was only the slightest delay before she walked to the indicated chair, and draped herself as he demanded. Nicola could clearly see her mother’s darker rosebud clenching and unclenching in anticipation of the Emir’s penetration.The Emir rose from his chair, moved over to Gwenllian, and his hand descended hard on one cheek of her arse, leaving a. An hour later we ate having finished a bottle of wine. The meal was superb! We adjourned to the lounge room and fired up the stereo. Grateful for the company I opened another bottle and we chatted casually about all the crazy shit that happens in life. We reminisced about Jane, her mother – some good, some not so. I pressed the point about Patrick. “He’s no good, Dad,” I was told. “How so?” “Apart from being a demanding ass and no good in bed, he cannot accept me the way I am, cannot accept my.