My cock was now hard in my hand and I had a great wank thinking about Lucy. "Saw you watching me last night," Lucy said as she came to my door the fol...lowing morning. We had never spoken before so I found this quite odd."You're hot," I stammered, "can you blame a hot blooded man for watching you?"She smiled and looked at me. "I guess not. How do I look today then?"I smiled nervously. "You look wonderful." Lucy was still standing on my porch dressed in a light flowing dress that did her no. "How stimulating was immediately apparent when her head bobbed down.My sharp exhalation caused her to giggle. Her face turned up to me. "I love how I get you going." And she went back at it, sliding me in and out of her mouth, her tongue exploring, teasing. The occasional nip of her teeth was like the sharp bit of pepper in a delicious dish."Dana..."Her head bobbed. "I know..." and an audible slurp. One hand encircled my shaft. The other – those fingers toyed with my balls. Close? I passed up. Cynthia shrank back against Ted, but their captors made no move to attack."Hey, get out of our way!" Harold steeped forward and waved an arm truculently at one of the creatures, only to leap back with a curse as a snap of its jaws ripped the sleeve from his shirt. The tattered cloth still snagged in its teeth, the creature pressed forward with a hissing roar. Its fellows moved with it, and the little party could do nothing but give way before them. They stumbled back, expecting any moment to. Part of me wanted to yank her out of there, this had gone way to far but they didn't see me and my cock was harder than it has ever been. So before I even made it to the table I turn and start to head to the bar. There were lines everywhere, so I went to the other side. I was out of there sight but gave me a better view of the three of them. By the time I got around and could see Gwyn, she had a knee on the table as if trying to make a long shot and now it was Jim that was behind her. I knew.