“Maybe the shaman will let us keep this one like the other who washed on our shores,” said the large hunter. He grinned, showing sharp teeth, addi...g, “Should pay her a visit when we return.”“Do you think with anything other than your cock, Torlarrin?”“Rarely!” He and the other hunters broke into laughter as they journeyed into the forest.As they crossed the border and darkness overtook them, an illusion that disguised many of them faded away. Bodies grew tall and became covered in various. Rather than avoid them, that’s when she wanted to be there. In the coffee shop was where the men would be, and if it was busy she could asked to share a table with them. She didn’t know exactly what she was looking for but figured she’d recognize a good one when she came across them.For several weeks she drove over and mixed and mingled until one day a guy that she had spoken with previously sought her out and asked to go over on a couch instead of the table. He reintroduced himself and said. That wasn't an issue at all ofcourse and I let Krista do her thing, now she started blowing me, first slowly just the tip of my penis but soon with deep strokes. 'Do you like it? Do I do it better than a guy?' she asked in between strokes, I answered only with a vague moan, she kept on going and incorporated my balls in the game, tickling them with her fingers, licking them and sucking on them. She suddenly stopped, stood up and layed down on the bed meanwhile saying 'And now you can eat me out. I clambered into the back and was surprised when Caroline followed me instead of making for the front passenger seat. I reached for the seatbelt as Mark got into the front but Caroline stopped me with a gesture. "That'll just get in the way. Leave it off." I raised my eyebrows in a silent query, wondering what exactly the seatbelt would get in the way of. Her only response was to pucker her lips and blow a kiss towards me.Mark reversed, three-point turned and successfully negotiated the car.