It was going to fuck me before it killed me. I closed my eyes before it looked up at me. I felt around for a weapon. I had to do something. The tongue...slithered between my pussy lips and flicked my clit.A hot rush washed through me. My nipples hardened. I shuddered as my body betrayed me. I fought my desire as the hard beak rubbed at my clit and its tongue probed the depths of my pussy. My cunt throbbed and my juices flowed. The basilisk crowed in delight, fucking its tongue deeper into my. 'There are plenty of books about it – I can lend you a couple, if you like.'She dragged his hand to her breast, and again leaned down to kiss him urgently, and I saw him crush her breast in his hand.'Yes, I've looked at one or two books, but it's not the same as talking to someone who's actually done it, describing what happens, and what it's like, and you're supposed to be something of an expert... 'She slid down onto the sofa beside him, and slid her leg over his thighs, grinding her groin. " Too late. My cock started to squirt everywhere. My cum got onto her walls, her face, and finally into her mouth. She swallowed every last drip of my semen and she smiled. "How was that?" I was on cloud nine! "Fuck! That was awesome!" Jessica got up but I quickly put her back down. "My turn," I said as I untied her bra. Her tits popped out and I grabbed each globe. I kissed her neck as she started to groan. I made my down to her tits and I kissed each of her nipples. My tongue swirled around. I could see she was pleased. “You serve,” she said. As usual, I got few first serves in and in no time I was three games down. I could see she was happy, knowing that she was beating me. Game four and she served an almost perfect first serve but in a rare moment of skill, I played a better side line return and she leaped across to play it back but slipped and tumbled to the ground. I laughed and said, “Get up, that shot was too good even for you!” But she didn’t move. I ran to her. “Are you.