Humiliation wafted among the spikes of pleasure which each stroke of the ovipositor. Blowjob porn Pamela could not deny that an aspect of her complex psyche yearned for that level of erotic joy. She took a deep breath and started to masturbate. Although Pamela suspected that her inculcated fetish motivated her final decision, she felt her plan was supported by realistic merits. Epilogue (chapter)
“Momma, can I play with Lady Bug?”
Pamela had set stringent rules, for herself and her daughter. The sectoid could be thought of as an evolved version of her vibrator. Pamela’s cries had no effect upon it. The angular head and shining eyes immediately intimidated the woman lying before her. Lady Bug crept forward, its four rear legs stepping tenuously astride the masturbating female until antennae tasted the nipples on her shuddering breasts. There had been no malice in the creature.
