The girl opened her mouth and there came out a phallic shaft; it was her tongue. Stella hissed as it invaded her pussy. The shapeshifter retracted her...weapon and propelled it once again into the welcoming cunt. Then, she kept up the good work and her fucking pace developed with each push.The tongue was hitting Stella to the hilt. Soon, all the sensation centered within her pussy. She bit her lip. The walls of her cunt quivered in pleasure. She screamed as torrents of her cum gushed into grey. ‘One….two….three!’ He threw the empty bottle twenty metres down the alley and high into the air. He pulled The Package to his feet by the collar and turned and ran in the other direction. As fast as he could. The bottle smashed as it hit the bitumen. Run. Fast. Thirty meters to go. No gunfire. Yet. Twenty meters. Nothing. Yet. Five meters. He made it. He was behind the dumpster. The Package lumbered towards him and made it too. Good. That’s why he trained. If he got out of this alive, he would. . . " her voice turned to a gasping, grunting moan as she began to shudder and rock and squeeze his fingers, all at the same time as he kept up the reciprocating motion. It was only about two more thrusts and she came with a rush, squealing, moaning and panting, her hips bucking and twisting, trying to extract every last morsel of pleasure from the erotic invaders."Ummm, that's good, did you enjoy that?" he asked rhetorically, knowing from the increased slipperiness that she wanted even. I noticed one of the other men looking at me from the front door, he was handsome and looked like he'd be an interesting fuck. (my professional opinion.)As I walked up to Rob we kissed and he thanked me for coming. I said jokingly, "Don't thank me yet Rob, actually no one has "come" yet, but I'm looking forward to it." We both laughed nervously as we turned to go inside.We didn't take long to get to know each other. I sat down on the couch as Rob introduced each man to me. The handsome guy.