Tabitha had her blouse opened, squeezing her breasts through the thin fabric of her camisole, her nipples fat and hard. They all moaned and shuddered,...the room smelling of hot cunny.My pussy clenched about my four tentacles thrusting from the depths of my sex. My clitoris ached. The stroke of the metallic tentacle on my nipple sent pleasure through me. Peony stepped up to me. Her hands reached out, stroking my sides, moving in, her lips so wet.“Connect with me,” Peony moaned.I had to find a way. It had been easy to reply and exchange emails and photos. The rest of the arrangements had followed naturally after her initial meeting with The Master in a city coffee shop. All she’d had to do was wait for her husband to be away from home on another business trip. Gloria and The Master had selected a mutually convenient night and she’d arrived at his home in a nearby suburb, dressed as instructed in black high heels, short black skirt, black G-string, white blouse with no bra, and no makeup. More

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