The poor girl was so far off shore no one was aware she was getting forced by slimy potent tentacles to have sex. The people waved at the girl. She ...could not do anything back. The loud large waves also drowned her cries.In and out the tentacles went. Her little boy shorts by now had been slipped down her legs. They stretched to the breaking point when her legs were pulled further apart. The stretchy material held tight.Tentacle man laughed to himself. He could feel every muscle in this. Michael told his mother that Penny told him Ruth has been over to Bob’s place a couple of times. Claire was surprised Bob had not mentioned his affair with Ruth to her but apparently Bob was not the kiss and tell kind of guy.The big news was that Bill decides a Sunday night orgy was just what the family needed. Ruth and Penny were all for it and of course, Michael was invited.Michael rolled in from the Sunday night orgy with the Collins family around 1:30 am, Claire thought she may have to. ”I squirted a glob on her asshole and smeared some over my dick, then tossed the tube on the bed. Without a word, I placed my dick at her asshole and pressed in. She groaned as the head forced the muscle open and sank in. I pressed harder and deeper, receiving a squeaky “Oh, God, oh shit, ooohhh,” from her. About halfway in I stopped and began pulling out. “Ahhh,” she groaned, seemingly in relief. When just the head was left in, I pushed back into her, this time all the way. She squealed in. I took a deep breath and waited for him to speak. "I'm disappointed in you, krys. Do you have so little faith in me? I would never embarrass your parents by demonstrating to them publicly that their daughter is my fucktoy. How could you think I would do that?" His voice was soft, but every word cut. "Sir, I--" "I told you I was looking forward to dominating you, but I think you need a clear reminder that you need to trust me and of who you are. You do need to be punished. Get me the nipple.