She pulled her bat back, ready to swing, and that was the beast’s opening – he jumped at her, claws going for her neck. Now, I couldn’t allow m...y friends to be hurt for any reason – not even for my favorite thing, an ‘epic tale’. So of course, that was when I would arrive, drumstick crossed in front of me like a shield, and block GRIMS attack. Then it would be a one-on-one battle between me and the great monster. This was it – the scene everything led up to until now. The climax. The final. I melted in his arms andsomehow, by instinct, my right hand found his bulge and started rubbinghim up. He became even more passionate, squeezing me to him. All I hopedwas that no-one would notice, but the place was packed and nobody battedan eyelid. Besides, the way I looked who could tell in the dim lights?Jeff whispered in my ear that he needed to unload" as he was desperatelyexcited. I agreed to "assist" and we waked off the floor hand in handtoward the loo. On the way, as he almost dragged. Nine inches of throbbing, thick Cock that disappeared down her throat like it was nothing.As she focused on my little cock he popped 3 more beers and grabbed the bottle of tequila taking a big swig, giving it to her, with her taking a big swig, and finally to me... I acted like I took a big swig but really took just a small one because I had enough already. The bottle passed around again, and again, and soon she had both our cocks in her mouth, I nearly blew my load as I felt his throbbing. She didn’t want the world to know her lack of knowledge. Then she had a thought. Her Grandmother had revealed once that she had been a rebel in her younger years. Perhaps she could ask her about how it all worked. She pondered the question for several days before deciding that was the best solution. The following Saturday she rolled up to her grandparent’s house on the pretext of just passing the house and deciding to say hello.Eric and Martha lived on the other side of town. They had married.