Gloryhole Fun with Busty Blondes in Heat

Heather heard the receptionist direct the client to the largest room and both she and Avanyu were ordered to attend. The creature was massive and shapeless, filling up most of the thirty foot square room with its grey gelatinous bulk. Heather called out to Avanyu, "You start massaging that side and I'll begin here." Then she pressed her hands into the creature's flesh, kneading. She wasn't sure if she was doing it right, but as she moved her hands along its body she realized that she was, in fact, making the flesh relax. After a while her arms started getting tired. Then Avanyu squeaked. "What is it?" Heather called to her. "I think it's a penis!" Heather ran around the side to find a tentacle had separated from the creature's bulk and was pointing at the pretty brunette girl's face. "Oh!" Something poked Heather's behind. Another tentacle had "sprouted" and was nosing about. "I guess we just..." she reached for it. Then four more split off from the creature. Now there were three pointing at each girl! Heather took a hold of the one that had been poking her and examined it. Not that she had much experience with real penises, but the end did seem to be more phallic than, say, an octopus' tentacle, and there Glory Hole was a slit in the end where she figured cum would come out. She decided to name it a "dongacle". She put the dongacle into her mouth and started to suck. As she did so the other five went crazy, thrashing about. Avanyu was knocked to the floor. "Avanyu!" Heather dropped the dongacle and ran to her friend. "I'm okay," the girl informed her. "Hey!" Two of the dongacles were snaking under Avanyu's skirt and a third toilet was heading for her mouth. Heather looked, and sure enough, the other three were also making similar movements toward her. Avanyu grabbed one and started to jack it. Again, the other donagacles went crazy so she had to let go. Also again, once they calmed down they moved toward the girls, one above and two below. Heather had an idea. Big Tits "I don't think we can do them one at a time, Avanyu. I think we have to do them all at the same time!" Avanyu looked confused. "But how..." And then understanding dawned on her face. I looked round and saw 3 separate men looking at us. I can hear students chuckling as the bell rings. “I think we’ll go in the back way,” he advised as he manoeuvred her out of the car onto the road. it's never happened before." I want to eat pussy.” It took that edge off I'd felt all morning. She said, “I am stopped keeping track at 100, and that was at the end of my freshmen year of college. "Tell me Monica, tell me what you want." He smiled at her and nodded. She wore a turquoise wrap that was layered around her lean, foxy bod. She wondered what her mistress had in store for her today. “I think I might be able to, just maybe. My heart pounded in my chest as I squirmed on my daughter's hungry mouth. I tried to poke the button, but it shocked me. Dakota just knocked. Such joy. Avril looked at me with a pleading look. Her complaints were silenced as her brother drove the rest of his length forcefully inside her tender sheathe. “Yes, yes, Daddy!” she moaned, her head snapping back. They both turn to look at me. "If we can put aside our differences, maybe we can all be something great." 'Maria may not know, but she now has me wondering: did Lil tell her about my mom and I having sex?' "Strip slut, you won't be wearing anything for a while." Mom wriggled as my facial hairs ticked her belly. Despite those doubts, one thing had become crystal clear: I continued to probe her Big Tits pussy with my tongue. Laura's cunt made her decision for her. "Not funny. The sight of the stiff cock and bulging balls just above her turns her on even more. “All four were leg shots,” Harold answered stiffly. “Oh, Lord and the saints above, Mr. Davies!” Anyway, when I got told that I could go home just before lunch I had Glory Hole this toilet naughty thought, She continued sucking me until I shot my load. You are so wet and interested. Because I had to suck Vicky Jon let me off counting the strokes.