He smiled wider, white teeth glinting. My eyes widened I choked out, Oh my god! Two long fangs like a dog or a cat slid from under his top lip. Now yo...u know what I am, little one, he said softly leaning over me. He slid his leg over me and he was hovering over me. Those eyes watching, scaring the hell out of me. I could have taken you when you were out, you know. But you have choice in this, he said softly. He grabbed the back of my head and yanked my hair. I gasped my back arching. His mouth. "It is an alligator clip. Like a clothespin with teeth." He said gently. "Is that okay?" All I could do was moan with pleasure. It felt like a permanent bite. I have had men bite my clit before, but this picked up where they had left off. It was heavenly. It hurt, it stung, and it felt good. I felt my pussy aching for him. I wanted to fuck so bad I thought I was going to pass out. I arched my hips towards him. "Not just yet, we have only gotten started." He told me with a chuckle. I started to. The penis worked itsway slowly into Billy's widening mouth. "Good, good," Sarah encouragedhim. She helped guide the phallus toward him. "You ought to play withhis balls with your free hand," she whispered to Billy, "or I guess Icould do that for you." Billy tried to smile at her as if to say it wasOK with him. He had enough to do without worrying about the balls. Sarahput one hand on Gary's balls and gently played with them."Man, what a set of tits," Gary said excitedly. Samantha had taken. One Sunday we went to meet up with some of her friends who lived on a small farm just outside town. We got there to find two other couples sitting and drinking next to the pool. I was the outsider, the new guy, they all knew each other well and swapped stories about fun times they had shared together. I kicked into shy mode again, listening but saying little. The day wore on, the meat was placed on the fire, more beers were opened and I began to loosen up. In true South African style at a braai.