The creature carefully knelt down, straddling Megan’s legs. It leaned forward, and supported itself on one of it’s hugely muscular arms, which was...easily thicker than one of Megan’s toned legs. With it’s other hand the creature guided it’s cock to Megan’s raw pussy lips and began inserting itself back in her wetness. “Uhhn, you’re putting it back in me, that monster cock” Megan gasped as it filled her pink pussy again. The creature then placed it’s other hand on the ground for support and began. Sandi would stand by Alexis and provide support for her on almost anything. Almost. Once again, Alexis took a deep breath and exhaled. “Sandi, you know I lost a good friend.” “No, she lost a good friend. You told me she said she wanted out and then left.” “Actually I’m the one who wanted out, or at least I thought I did.” Alexis thought to herself. Alexis was jolted from her thoughts when she realized Sandi was still talking. “All I’m saying is she didn’t realize how fortunate she was to have a. Diane swam along the beach and managed to keep her distance. Then suddenly she caught a wave that brought her to shore. I met her at the surf. "I'm freezing. That water is really cold! And these cramps. I almost drowned." "We've really got problems. Evidently you're a prostitute and he's the pimp. We've got to stall for time." "I know, but I'm beat." Diane protested. "We've got to think of another way to delay him." Diane staggered to her towel and still shivering, dried herself. She lay face. I snap out of my day dream. He asks what I’km doing, and I murmur something about just getting some spare uniform, as I fumble with my bag, trying to stash it out of sight. It’s only then, I realise I have a problem. I’m sporting a huge trouser tent, I’ve been dreaming a bit too much. Damn. I fiddle with my bang in front of me, trying to cover myself whilst pretending to search for something. I turn round, and he’s sitting there on the corner of a desk, 20 feet away from me, and bold as brass.