She pulled at the rubber band that held her hair in place, shaking her head back and forth as her hair fell on to her shoulders.I unfastened my belt, ...hile Dani tore through my zipper and dug her hand in past the elastic waist-band of my underwear, feeling for my manhood.I arched my back to push my jeans and my underwear down my thighs. Dani pulled the ensemble past my knees, my eight and a half inch steel rod coming into full view.Dani slipped her slender fingers around the shaft of my tool,. “Despite the fact that she’s such a small element in the picture, she’s clearly the centerpiece of the scene.”“That’s true, but it’s more about her posture and attitude than it is about her appearance.”“I happen to agree with you. It is one of the best pictures that you took,” Mrs. Herd said.She clicked the mouse and a different picture appeared. This was of the cheerleader with the twisted ugly expression on her face. Mrs. Herd frowned while studying the picture.“Why did you take this one?”“I. I’m glad I’m alone and it’s dark, I can’t dance and I’m a bad singer.No one else answered his thought, so he had to agree to himself. He did that with a grunt and then he closed his eyes.There was no transition. The raging shadows didn’t retreat. The thick, liquid smoke darkening the sky didn’t slowly dissolve and the conflagration didn’t gradually diminish before the black flames finally expired. No, a door was slammed shut and...It was a mild spring day, only a few clouds were traveling. I remembered seeing dozens of other naked girls drawn into a vortex around this giant gelatinous monster, a mushroomed shaped behemoth that inserted electric eels inside each of its victims, plugging them into a continuous channel of pleasure.He had taken me, like many of the other creatures. But the alien had retreated, breaking with his telepathic brothers to save me from the end planned for me.Or did he just save me for himself?I know how I feel when he fucks me, cocks driving in and out of.