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As she struggles a few large fish swim close to inspect the wriggling woman. One takes a few half hearted bites at her hardened nipples. Pinching painfully, it soon gives up.Then, out of the dark, tentacles. It seems like a mass of them. Attaching to her body curling around her.After her initial fear she realizes it’s not actually that big. Ten limbs about three feet long. It slithers around her looking for a specific spot. Her special spot.With no way to protect her maidenhood, the squid easily penetrates her with its probe. She lets out a garbled underwater yell as it rams its way up her tight virgin pussy. With each thrust it gets deeper, finally reaching her young womb.Liking what it finds, the probe is removed and replaced by an ovipositor. Soon pumping little squid eggs into her young belly.With the horror of her young cunt’s first penetration, she hadn’t even noticed half a dozen more squid now wrapped around her.Tentacles squeezed her tits. Probes entered her mouth. She cried. It would take a book to share all the sexual adventures we had during our four days and nights together so I’m just going to tell you what happened the night before we left. I spent several days before we were to leave buying Amber a new wardrobe, a few sexy outfits for Amber to wear when we were able to get away together. I went to all the exclusive boutiques, including Frederick’s of Hollywood. The night Amber drove David to the airport, I laid her traveling clothes out on the Cedar chest at the foot of my King Size bed, a white, leather mini-skirt; a white, silk halter top; a white, lace g-string; and white sandals. No bra, Amber’s titties were the size of melons, but they were solid with no jiggle so she didn’t need to wear a bra for support. Amber knew I bought her a new wardrobe for the trip but she had no idea what I bought her until she walked into my bedroom and saw what lay there at the foot of my/our bed. “I love it, honey, but I can’t wear it honey,” She said.
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