“What kind are you talking about?” she asked, sitting back on her heels, looking at me. I found myself telling her about my marriage and the all ...the exciting things I wished that we would do. She was, amazing, easy to talk to. I watched her expression change from bored to intrigue. Uncomfortable with myself, I went silent. “I wonder what it’s like. How does it feel?” she muttered. Sitting back on my heels, I looked straight into her blue eyes. Locking our gaze, I took a deep breath, licking. As we teased the other, our moans were muffled by the others pussy against our mouths. Controlled sex was turning rapidly in to lust, teasing the other with growing desperation. I sucked with a quickening rhythm on her clit, feeling as though it was being drawn deeper and deeper into my mouth. I was desperate to make her cum and squirt in my mouth, being driven by the intense feelings she was giving me. I was pushing my pussy hard onto her mouth, fucking Alison’s tongue as it darted in and out. Anyway, about 8 of us strolled into the bar, ordered some beers, and started playing darts. After a few hours of bullshitting I finally began to get bored and started looking for a ride back to the hotel. I soon saw one of my co-workers that I wasn't really friends with but noticed he was talking to one of the "local" girls. She wasn't from Fairbanks originally but was living there to work at the company we are all a part of. I joined in on the conversation and noticed another girl in the. “This will be fun.”“Yes.” Beauty bared her teeth at him and moved to attack.The short sword whistled through the air where Beauty had been only a moment ago. By the time either male had realized what had happened, she had already struck twice. Her enemy staggered back in confusion. His arm bled oily smoke from several deep tears. His sword lay in the dirt where it had fallen from numb fingers.The Incubus had claws as well. He roared a challenge and charged at her in a bull rush of raw strength.