The first was a little shorter than I am with long brown hair and brown eyes. He appeared to be a good bit heavier than I was in his Master's robe. He...was the minor Talent that I had sensed previously. He appeared to be in his late thirties or early forties.The second man was larger -- much larger. At well over six feet tall and very broad, he probably weighed over two hundred and fifty pounds. He was carrying a bucket of water in one large hand, and a bucket with food and bowls in the other.. . Getting Down to Business He stood back up and began removing his clothes. He told her to get on her knees and pull his underwear down. She did as asked, then glanced over at me to see if I was ok with all of this. What the hell could I do at this point though? This shit was already too far to go back now...he'd just been sucking my girlfriend's tits! They had already crossed a line. Besides, I wasn't about to stop this now. She pulled his boxers down and a fucking, jet-black, monster cock. At this point my pants have become very uncomfortable. Somewhat sheepishly, I draw back, and reach a hand inside my jeans to resolve the problem. She presses back against me again, and grinds her ass against my erection. I squeeze her hips hard, and return the pressure. Her head comes back, leaning against my collarbone, and our lips meet, not in a tentative first kiss, but a hungry, hard searching one.We draw back to catch our breaths, and she breaks free and whirls around. With an evil grin,. Before they could resume their encounter, the sound of footsteps echoed through the hallway - someone was coming.“Run!” Lily hissed, and Nicolette’s body obeyed before she even processed the command, ducking behind one of the shelves on the side, completely hidden from sight.“Ah, Lily.”The soft tone and British accent told Nicolette that Lily was talking to Niles, Brandi’s Mentor.“Brandi asked me to talk to you - she’s worried about you. And, frankly, so am I.”“What can I do for you,.