He was a blackish grey in color, he had long claws, that looked as though they were a foot long or longer. He stood about 8 feet tall, and was about 3...feet wide. He had webbed like hands with those scary looking claws. He had a slime look to him, and looked as though if you were to touch him, he would feel like a fish would feel in your hands. He stood over me looking at me deeply into my eyes, and a light green mist seemed to pour from his jaws as he re-opened them, this time not making a. This she did and he took his place behind the long desk passing his ball to ‘The Whip’ who dropped it into the black velvet bag. She read the second name, “No2 ‘Midget Gem’. A short but overly endowed balding man stepped forward his eyes sparkling as he eyed her with an eye that spoke of pure cruelty. She shuddered, told herself it was only a 1 in 6 chance, kissed his appendage and with a sly smile he turned gave up the ball and took his place in the line. “No3 ‘Alex’ he stepped forward, tall. “I DO love you.”“And I love you.”“But I honestly wonder if we should ever get back together romantically again,” I admitted. “Your fault, actually.”“My fault?”I raised both eyebrows. “You’re making our best friend relationship so incredibly awesome, I’m afraid to mess with it. I’m happy the way things are, aren’t you?”“Totally happy.”“Then why risk changing it?”“Indeed, we shouldn’t risk it,” she agreed.“But you were ready to risk it this morning.”“I was ready if you were ready.”“But why? Why. It wasn't going to last long for either of us. I pushed Cheryl down onto the bed, with her head buried in the mattress and her ass sticking straight up. I stood up to give her all of my cock faster. I was driving it home now, going faster and faster. I could feel my balls swelling and that familiar tingle began to take over my body. Cheryl didn't say anything now, her pants and moans were the only sounds in the room, even louder than the squishy sounds my cock made as it went in and out of her.