The Slime Who Loved Me
My name is Mark. Xnxx I had no idea what an asshole felt like, but I should have felt something other than smooth unbroken flesh as my finger explored. “What are you?” I asked. This was getting interesting. I fell asleep, laying half naked on the bed, to exhausted to bother pulling up my pants. Almost as soon as I had the thought, I felt a small pucker form under my finger. The blob obligingly humped up into Becky’s soft, slightly flaccid boobs. She stood in a classic pose with a slightly challenging expression. Just looking got my cock hard, and wondering just how much like a real girl the slime was. It wasn’t just a blob anymore. The blob shifted under my hands into a fair approximation of a woman’s crotch.