I clasped her small, but tender breast in my hand, my fingers feeling for her nipple, which was hard and erect. She moaned as I squeezed her breast. S...e kept moaning to me, "My baby! My baby!" We sat by the computer for a bit, kissing, hugging, touching.We looked so lovingly into one another's eyes. Nothing needed to be said. Mom stood up, took my hand and let me to the bedroom where we lay comfortably on the big, soft bed. We cuddled up closely, kissing again and again, soft moaning, oohing. I thought he was going to let me finish this. I wanted this so badly! I kept my eyes on his as his hand pulled mine lower.Then I felt a nudge and then something sliding up under my balls, and then pushing them apart as this thing slid up between my body and his. Then I saw it.I watched as the black snake like cock with the head sleeved in blue-black skin rose from my balls behind my own penis. It rose to the same height but looked twice, no three times thicker. Then it rose some more.I watched. Enrique, meanwhile, paid no notice of that dangerous glint. He cupped the back of Constance’s neck and raised her head to seal her lips in a hot, probing kiss. As he explored her mouth with his tongue, his other hand inserted itself between her knees. She held them together, and covered herself. When he broke the kiss, she pleaded with him not to do this, but of course it fell on deaf ears. He took her wrists in a none-too-gentle grip and parted them. ‘Stay still, Constance,’ he commanded.. “You know much about the Meninna?” Art said. “Us, the Hunters in Darkness.”“N-No.”“We told you before the Meninna don’t like roaming. We want a place to live, to stay, to protect. Avery came back here cause she thought she could do some good, to a place that kind of got royally fucked last time she was here, so she says.”Matt raised a hand. “And David told us the spirits were talking about this place.”“Yeah, that too.” Art shrugged, and gestured around them. “And hell, we’d prefer to be living.