Then it was Kylie’s turn to feel the tendrils. “I’ll try to get you one, Claire. “Is this the sort of favour you want, Sandra? Kylie filled the planter with the very best quality compost and carefully planted the one seed that the packet contained. Help me please.” Gemma started to drag the heavy pot into the middle of the room. All the tentacles wanted to shag me. Kylie had tried out Sandy’s penis-like plant and although it had been a good fuck, there was a problem with stability. You can keep your skirts on if you wish.” By this time Gemma was just wearing her white blouse and panties, a pair of Calvin Klein boy pants, much favoured with the younger generation. When my plant is fully grown, I could put some of the special scent on and we could take Claire the plant round as a present.”
“Kylie, what a brilliant idea. Sandy, curious to know what the free gift was, examined the small paper package.
