I certainly hoped it wasn't a 'crocoshark'. The lake looked beautiful and so peaceful that I had a desire to go fishing.It didn't happen. Instead we d...rove on for the length of the lake. It was a very short drive and thankfully, uneventful. The sabre-tooth tigers watched us pass by them with indifference and we thanked fate for putting them on the other side of the lake. We stopped again when we reached the upper course of the river. It was slightly deeper but just as wide and just as full of. It wasn't a pretty sight with bits of torn uniform and remaining bits of excised flesh littering the blood, not to mention that awful pool of blood. The blood was dried up now but there was an appalling amount of it, and it still stank horrifically. No one could stand to remain downstairs for very long, except for the lieutenant and myself. This cellar was where our friends and lovers had been slaughtered, slowly and maliciously, worse than any butcher would have killed or dressed a goat for. She then slides down to my cock, pulls it out, and starts sucking on it. Her mouth feels so incredibly warm and nice. Her tongue moves all over my shaft as it moves in and out of her mouth. I reach back and unhook her bra so that her tits fall out.Sliding my hand down to her breast, I squeeze and pinch one of her nipples. This makes her grab my ass with both hands and shove my cock all the way down her throat. As her lips meat my abdomen, she sticks her tongue out and begins to lick all over my. "So what now?" he had some idea's however he figured she'd be reluctant to oblige them, licking his lips he shrugged, "You?" "Yeah, how about a drink at Manny's?" putting his arm around her shoulder he gave a laugh, "Sounds like the highlight of my night." she didn't seem to mind his arm over her shoulder, than again she probably figured it was harmless. If only she knew what his body ached to do to hers, she would cower and keep her distance. He would tense at the thought and she would stop,.