Her eyes rolled up as she arched her back even more before collapsing to the wooden floor, still jolting from the fading bliss. Xxnx She stayed there for a moment, immobile, as the bug got closer to her. She had a job to do. It wasn’t long before she reached the first orgasm of the night. Monica could now feel it slide along her tongue while her pussy twitched repeatedly. Monica pulled the creature from under the bed and knelt in front of it, waiting for the lights. But the orgasm had to wait. She thought it wasn’t right to call it her pet; maybe it was… ***
Two weeks later, Monica came back for work and walked straight to her room. pet. something else. Jennifer felt hundreds of small punctures in her mouth as more of the creature wormed its way deeper into her throat.
