The building shook around us. The ogre bellowed from the other end of the boarding house. Footing grew treacherous as the floor lurched from the monst...r crashing through walls.I couldn’t dwell on what the ogre was doing. I had to focus on the tip of the sword slashing at my body. It blurred in mirrored silver across my vision. It darted for my flesh, wanting to bleed me. To kill me. Antrevia’s dark eyes gleamed with bloodlust.“You are just so interesting,” Antrevia purred.I didn’t care about. "UNH ... UNH ... HERE IT COMES!" I warned, pointing the wet red eye between those pouty lips just as the first thick milky rope spat forth. I watched it jettison deep into the warm recesses of her mouth, the long strand finding a welcoming home on her waiting tongue. I continued to pump as a second long ribbon spewed from the tingling tip, catching briefly on her upper lip before falling in a gathering pool deep in her hot oral cavity."OHHNNGGHH," she gave a little moan of pleasure as I. Finally she shrugged the robe off her shoulders and handed it to the boy.Mark came to her side and held out his hand. "Can I help you up?" he said politely.Emily smiled a nervous smile. She noted with embarrassment that Mark looked a lot like her boyfriend, Adam."Th ... thanks," she said. Holding on to Mark's arm, she ascended the two steps and leaned gingerly forward into the metal frame. She sighed loudly as her heaving breasts swung forward. They wobbled beneath her and started to leak. Since she and Dad had split a year ago, she had begun to dress a little racier, particularly on her evenings out. She had never brought any guys home, though one of her girl friends had stayed a couple of times; a rather shapely redhead, who I had fantasised about, as I was doing now. When she left this morning, Mum had told me she might be later today as she had to attend a meeting, so I had time on my hands, or so I thought. I ran my hands over the stockings, savouring the sexy feel of the.