Silly, impossible rumors.The massive beast walked forward, first swallowing the maiden with the shadow of its wings then imprisoning her in a cell mad... of its many legs. The sharp claws anchored to the stone plateau like it was made of clay, bracing themselves for a laborious thrust into an opening so tight, a being of supernatural strength and stamina might still break a sweat trying to pry it open.A glob of hot liquid fell between her shoulder blades and left a red streak behind its path down. ) Anyways, after discussing how nice it felt to exchange the pics after jerking off, we agreed it still wouldn’t feel as good as it would if we were actually together. So we worked around our busy summer schedules to set a date. Finally, after sometime, we did. The day came for us to jerk off together. We agreed that the easiest, safest place for us to do it was at his house. I remember being dropped off at his house for that fateful day. He showed me his house, and showed me his yard.. "Mr. Sharp?" He asked.I nodded, "Yes sir." My name is Pete Sorentino. I am the greeter for the yacht club. Welcome to our club. I note that some of your women have already been to the stores, but let me invite you to come to our restaurant and lounge. You will find it very private and well-stocked. You will be able to visit with many of your friends there." Come on board, Pete, come in and sit down."Once we were settled, me with a Dewars on ice and Pete with a glass of white merlot, he handed. Alan said he'd show me if I wanted him to. I nodded as my throat felt dry and I wasn't sure I'd get the words out! He then asked me to take my shorts and underpants off and pull my chair next to his. I felt a little nervous but also really excited and quickly did as I was asked, I stood in front of him naked from the waist down, I hardly had any pubic hair yet and my penis stood out, rigid and curved upwards. I sat down and Alan said to have a look at the magazines, which I did. He then put his.