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He shifted quickly and pulled himself up to the head of the bed until he was sitting and could go no further. Suddenly his blanket rose up. “Relax Jacob,” she said. “Christ you scared me,” he replied noticing that her rise had stopped. “I am ready,” she said. “Turn the light on.” Jacob obeyed and flipped the lamp on his nightstand next to the bed. Blinking heavily by the sudden facial brightness he wondered briefly shower about what was about to happen. If she re-attached to him or even what she looked like made his imagination run wild with fear. “Pull the blanket off,” she commanded after a second. At that moment, gripping the fabric blowjob of the comforter, Jacob somehow knew his old life as a fat boy that got picked on constantly would end at this moment. With a pull, the blanket came away and revealed to Jacob a serpentine body. Pale white flesh revealed itself quickly on a coiled body. She had the shape of a snake, but the body was bigger than anything he had ever seen. He wanted to panic and run, but those galaxy eyes once again trapped him in their allure. Her titjob face almost had some humanity in it, but only some. Long, it did look like a garden snake. The tentacles she sported Big Boobs for hair hung in long locks. “Hey master,” she said with a soft mewl, and he could swear she was smiling. “Hey,” he said completely confused by her look. “I told you I need more of your species DNA to progress further,” she said as a matter of fact. “While I have fashioned a receptacle to receive you into for both of our mutual pleasure, I will need a female of your species to reproduce.” “So, we can have sex?” He asked being the only thing that she offered that made sense to him.” “Yes, we can have sex,” she said with a giggle. “Would you like to now?” ‘She is beautiful,’ he thought. “I am shower a traveling salesman, and before the jokes start, I have heard all of facial them that you would have heard and some more. There are 18 of you here, so that shouldn't be too challenging. I reveled in this moment of shared pleasure. Is that right?”. Kelsey turned her eyes on me, their sapphire depths like teasing pools. We rocked, we kissed, we came together…over…and over….and over again. As I neared her sweet arse she spread her legs a much as the lounge would allow without hanging her feet over the sides. “No, no, I'm ready to get back to it.” My fingers squeezed her one last time and she groaned, “Please, Sean, I have to work. “So what are you wearing Georgia? He looked down to see her hole stay open for a couple of seconds and then close up tightly, trapping his seed. “Sean, the weather report Big Boobs just came in for gale force winds and subzero temps. I don’t remember much after that but the next morning there were 5 naked girls and 5 nearly naked guys sprawled out in our lounge. I expanded stretched around him feeling the firm flesh press hard into my tender spot. Free wifi, air conditioning (which was nice for the dead-of-summer trip across state lines) and room for her ample legs to stretch and feel at home. Standing above me was my 11th grade English teacher, Ms. Stone. I removed my mouth from hers and returned it to her I whispered, “That’s it sweetheart...let it take you...” I titjob replied back to her, as I poured the Iced tea into a glass. Sean didn't know it, but they had traveled more than five miles down that dirt track before the blowjob truck finally slowed, then came to a halt. He said as he struggled to open the door under the weight of so much paper.