At the end of each thrust she moaned softly into our kisses and pressed herself harder against me. My cock was throbbing and pushing against her bell... in an almost uncomfortable manner and as soon as I became aware so did she... she moaned 'Oh God' and grasped the base of my shaft... 'Oh God I want that in my mouth''.I toweled her dry and wrapped her in my gown and she led me by my cock into the lounge where the fire was still burning. She sat down on the couch and I came to her and we kissed. I asked Sarah what she had done with everyone. She explained that she'd had a few in earlier but not that many.It was looking like I was in for a quiet hour or two. As I looked at Sarah, she seemed a little less like her bubbly self. Perhaps it was boredom, but I checked anyway. She explained to me that one of the lads had insulted her by saying she was old, to which she looked me in the eye and asked what I thought.As you always do, not wanting to upset her, I instantly said I didn't think she. When I left for lunch, I passed Nell's desk and complimented her on her outfit, saying something like "it really flatters you." She looked at me oddly, then smiled and said "And you know all about flattery, don't you, Ron?" Then she flashed her winning smile at me and I walked out the door thinking about long legs under a dark green skirt.I went to lunch that day at one of the topless bars in town. The Candy Store had just changed management, and they were running a special with a five-buck. “It is a punishment.”“Well, I don’t want it,” he replied. “Send it back to the chef.”“Are you joking?” she snarled, turning to face him. She lay her clawed hands on the iron bars, narrowing her eyes at him.“No, I just wanted you to turn around,” he replied. He lifted the plate, hocking it at the door, the vile concoction sailing through the air. The metal bowl clattered against the bars, ejecting its contents across the hallway outside, splattering the floor and the far wall. The alien had.