- Joined
- Jan 27, 2011
"So what if I do? I am a male after all, it's not like I can help it" he replied; even with the tentacle hair she was quite the beautiful woman. Her flawless beauty, despite being a bit see-through, combined with all of her being now exposed to him made Sam very hot under the collar; ironic since he had no shirt collar to be hot under. He momentarily regretted the loss of his suit; that was his best one he was going to use to impress Rachel's parents.
"I could say the same for you, seeing as you're already getting hot just by playing with me. I can tell by the reddening of your face, so you're just as much a masochist as me, if not more so since I'm doing nothing to you in return." he replied; if she wanted to tease him, he could tease right back. Still, her appendages were working wonders on him; she seemed. And it wasn't like he was going anywhere; her tentacles still had a very firm grip on his body and were unlikely to let him go any time soon.
"Well, seeing as you probably won't let me go until you're satisfied, I guess I have no other choice now do I?" he answered to her request. His right hand went straight for the slit between her legs; he could feel a good bit of moisture there already, and he knew she hadn't gone in the water recently. His left hand reached for one of her breasts, massaging the super-smooth globe of flesh and playing roughly with the bud at the tip of it; if she wanted to pleasure him, he knew he had to do so as much or more in return to be let out of here.
"I could say the same for you, seeing as you're already getting hot just by playing with me. I can tell by the reddening of your face, so you're just as much a masochist as me, if not more so since I'm doing nothing to you in return." he replied; if she wanted to tease him, he could tease right back. Still, her appendages were working wonders on him; she seemed. And it wasn't like he was going anywhere; her tentacles still had a very firm grip on his body and were unlikely to let him go any time soon.
"Well, seeing as you probably won't let me go until you're satisfied, I guess I have no other choice now do I?" he answered to her request. His right hand went straight for the slit between her legs; he could feel a good bit of moisture there already, and he knew she hadn't gone in the water recently. His left hand reached for one of her breasts, massaging the super-smooth globe of flesh and playing roughly with the bud at the tip of it; if she wanted to pleasure him, he knew he had to do so as much or more in return to be let out of here.