.. i wanted to suck them off....i wanted them inside me. We were both clearly turned on by each others messages.Finally a message dropped in my inbox....The tone changed now. Would i meet up? For serious. I thought long and hard....a week passed before i responded. I would do it.I promised to dress for them, i would give them all blowjobs, but no anal. I just thought 4 guys would be too much. And as id never been fucked i was a little scared by the thought.Cutting a long story short it was. Unbelievably one of them actually stands he’s bloody and bleeding but it looks like he has a grenade in his hand of some kind. He struggles but pulls the pin and brings his arm back for a pitch. That’s the last mistake he made both shotguns are up and with the shot they have, in range. Both the judge and the coach fire both hit him. The grenade falls upon the ground and explodes igniting the gasoline. The grenade would’ve been bad enough with the gasoline added to it the explosion blows the. By the time they reached the wreckage of the sleeping room where they had started, the Drya and riders were already back and waiting for them. They too were unharmed, and a small knot in Tes' stomach unwound."Did you tear out its heart?" Their leader asked. Tes held up two fingers at the same time the Dracori did, and they looked at each other and grinned."Do you think this time for JOK(children's games, playing about)?" The Drya snapped with the voice of their leader. "I did not know the moon. That’s good. No one has ever had cause to say that to me before. ‘Yes, Mistress’.” I couldn’t believe that Justine wasn’t raging; here I was masturbating in her bedroom into a pair of her knickers and she was chuckling to herself as she stripped her work clothes off. “Do you want me to take it all off?” “Yes, Mistress.” Justine sat beside me on the bed, wearing only a pair of knickers and a bra. “So, do you want to see my tits?” There was only one possible response. “Yes, Mistress.” Justine.