. takes the condom off again! She said something to him in Spanish (he I think is Spanish, and she speaks it) and then turned to me and said, again in... that apologetic but completely determined way, I know, I'm sorry, but I just absolutely want his semen inside of me. Well what was I going to do? She lay on her back and guided him up and over her, again that guttural moan as he went into her except much sharper and louder now. It only took them a few more minutes after that (I would have come. No one to question, no one to judge.“Touch yourself.” He leaned back in the armchair, his hand resting absently on the bulge in his boxer shorts.Her hand shook a little as she moved it between her legs. Her fingertip brushed against her clit and she let out a long sigh, her eyes closing. She felt so very self-conscious. He was looking at her blatantly, watching every move, his eyes roving over her small tits, her limbs, her stomach, every inch of her. It felt like being on stage, or on some. Mistress Jessica approved with a smile. Myheart was beating like a locomotive. I kept looking around to see ifanyone recognized me or saw that I really was a boy. No one really seemedsuspicious, but I just couldn't breathe easy.Then this man came out of nowhere. He was handsome. Must have been in his40s. And he came and threw the corny: "What's a nice girl like you doinghere line..." I looked at him nervously, then fluttered my eyelashes andsmiled. But before I could say anything, Jessica slid. Her ass stays open the muscles relaxed dripping juice to the floor.“Fuck my pussy “ she shouts a tentacle punches into her pussy, no slow and easy here.In and out her pussy gets fucked once more feeling her vagina walls stretching, it's a nice feeling this time. She's been graving vaginal sex ever since she started smelling the strange bloom. The tentacle fucks her like it was a cock pushing in out in out, on one thrust it slips out. She looks down at her ravaged vagina gaping open making.