She gave up on trying to think and enjoyed the intense burning pleasure centered in her ass. Delaney was so close to cumming; she hoped that Madame wo...ldn’t notice her heavy breathing and flushed skin, but within seconds of her exploding, Madame pulled out of her asshole, leaving her feeling empty and frustrated. “What happened next?” Destry encouraged; her own voice beginning to sound strained. Delaney was teetering right on the edge. Her pussy ballooned and contracted around an invisible. "Master." Master? "The enemy will be upon us shortly. Do you feel fit to depart?" He gestures at the woman on the floor. "Do you require more food?" I couldn't place the accent.Flush with vitality. Smooth skin. Stubble. It'd take a skilled analytical mage to convince you he was another vampire, but the signs were there for those who knew how to look. The aura bulging with stolen energy, its boundaries shrunken and wizened but its contents fresh. Undisciplined. The aura of a vampire who takes. AKttu sukte ichha holo. Abar ami aste aste oor duto payer majhe mukh rekhe pantyr upor diea guder gondhho suklam. Offfffffff ki mistti akta gondho. Ami aar parlam na. Amar bara dhore narrate laglam.KIchhukhon por amar feda chole alo ami aktu feda oor pantyr upore fellam akttu oor dude and bakita mukhe fele dilam. Kaki bibhotsho bhabe ghumachhen kono ans dilo na. Ami Bathroom a giea bhalo kore bara ta dhuea pechhap kore berieachhi, dekhi samney oor kaki dariea ache. Amake bollo ki go ghumao ni.. ” She slapped me hard on the ass for clarity.“Now, if everyone will follow me to the kitchen.”- - - -Setup in the kitchen, on top of our kitchen table, was a rig that is hard to describe in words. But, I’ll do my best since that is kind of my job here.It was made of flat steel, roughly three feet long, and came to two ninety-degree bends at each end that jutted straight up from the table about foot and a half or so. It looked like a giant square “U” on our table. The two ends each had pieces.