"Mmmmmmm, now that's a pretty picture," Gruthsorik smiled in approval. Claire and Lauren continued kissing, sharing in each other and their mutual ten...tacle filled holes as their naked flesh pressed tightly together. An eternity passed in a few minutes. They felt each other building, and finally their lips parted as their heads tilted back screaming in simultaneous orgasms. Gruthsorik's voice joined theirs as the tentacles fired their load into the pair of pussies and asses. After their climaxes. I was having dinner in a tensed mode as he moved his hands towards my panty. I could not even say anything as if I say anything everyone would find it out. I tried to stop him with my other hand but I was not able to and he began to smooch my pussy over my panty. I really couldn’t take it anymore and stood from my seat and told them I had to do some writing work so I will leave and left the place and went to my home. Within a few minutes he came to my home.I asked him what he was doing here and. I handled the popcorn, candy, and ice cream perfectly fine, but the chips aisle was difficult. Whenever we reached that aisle in the past, I always went for the same thing: Roll Gold pretzels, the small ones.They were his favorite food, and he had, of course, gotten me completely hooked on them. They were one of the only chips I could handle.So I had to go for second best, my mother's favorite. Barbecue chips with sour cream. Yeah, it sounds disgusting, but it's actually really good.So I got. I only pointed out that you were a slut. I didn't say I wanted you to stop being one," I said and smiled."I don't understand," She replied."Well, perhaps in a situation like this, being a slut might actually work to your advantage." What are you saying?" I'm saying that being a slut might get these pictures deleted from my phone and from my computer." I said and undid my belt."Mike, you're fucking crazy. There's no way that's happening!" She said and turned to walk towards the stairs."I wonder.