She was, after all, a woman who had been married several years. I continued my inexorable f***e. Finally, as my pubic hair entwined in hers we pres...ed the full length of our bodies close together in the most intimate embrace possible. Man, woman, male, female, dagger, sheath, both of us euphoric with the knowledge that we are where we wanted, where we needed to be. We held still, looking into each other’s eyes: She fully impaled and I completely consumed. Lips together, mouths. I removed my clothes. By this time I was soaking wet and so horny I could not help touching myself while I waited for my husband. Suddenly there was a knock on the trap to my left. It was strange; as Victor had said he would go in the fifth booth. But it sounded as same two taps as always he did.I opened the trap and a hard dick came through. It looked a bit dark but the light from the TV was probably causing a shadow. In my state of arousal I did not pay enough notice to it.I started to stroke. On Gnusyl, one was sharp like a razor while the other was sharp like a dagger, hence his nickname. The tooth chipped on the shield of a Domani Pagan shortly after Jonar's parents died and the boy and the young Gnath were forced out of their village in the southern reaches of the Empire of the Gnath. Now the fang looked like an ivory dagger next to the intact tusk.Myka took one look at the monster, which had just demolished a rather large tree with its head, and all reason fled, quickly followed. "Do you want to be a poet?"I looked up from my latest magnum opus to see the speaker. Penny moved behind me and began reading over my shoulder. Hurriedly I covered the poem that I'd been working on. Too late."Do you want to be my string? You could be anything. Do you want to be the lover of another? Undercover? You could even be the man on the moon." Penny intoned the lines. "Very profound what's it about?" It's just something I'm working on." Come on, we'll be late for Drama Club."I collected.