Now his hands moved down to fondle my bum to pull my body against his, caressing my hips and feeling my pussy and thighs through the material of my dress at first, then felt my dress being lifted so he could access me under it. I was wet and ready to receive him, so there was no resistance from me as I felt him tugging at my knickers to get them down over my hips, and bring a hand round to feel my wetness. I believe I was whimpering by now, feeling him slip his fingers between the folds of. If anything, she was hornier then ever. She was sizing up men right and left. A cute eighteen year old man had come in looking for help writing a research paper. She found herself giggling around him like a school girl as she helped him in the reference section. She also caught herself leaning over the table to slide a book to him and showing him her cleavage. It worked and his eyes zoomed right in on them. She wondered if it was making his penis hard. She wondered how big it was. She wondered. Suzzanne grimaced, her senses where returning and the ties where cruelly tight, severely restricting her movement. She glared back at her captors as their unseen faces looked down; one of them pulled a role of duct tape from his jacket and tore off a six inch strip. She tried to twist away as a gloved hand gripped her jaw and another yanked her head back by her hair. The goon holding the tape knelt down and pressed the tape strip firmly across Suzanne’s mouth using his fingertips to smooth it. He spread her limbs far apart but was nice and kept her face above the waves. With his 4 other free tentacles he started feeling her body up. One tentacle wrapped around her stomach and slithered up her flat washboard to her neck. He had excellent touch and feeling as each tentacle had mini soft suction cups attached to them. Thousands of them. Like extra little lips sucking and kissing. They too could cum slightly. The tentacle twisted slowly around her neck and choked her. The poor girl.
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