Trish’ coat was already open and one of the guys was just pulling her blouse open. I could hear one of the guys say “Cor, lovely tits!” The othe... one said “See if she’s wearing any knickers.” They pulled her wraparound skirt open, as they did, the movement must have disturbed Trish. She drew her left leg up, then it fell sideways against the back of the couch. This left easy access to her pubic area. She didn’t appear to wake up, so the black guy inserted his finger into the leg of her panties. He was perhaps five or six years younger than she was, and the body you’d expect of a PT, and was pretty cute and just a nice person to boot. Erin had to admit that she had developed a bit of a crush on him.“So what if he does?” said Eve, folding her work clothes.“Well I’d be massively embarrassed for one thing! I mean, he’s a lot younger than me, I’m married…”“Interesting order you put those in.”Erin felt herself blushing. Why had her subconscious put the fact James was younger than her ahead. But those are stories. All the bloodsucking and bats and fear of the sun. A lot of foolishness. However, it does have its benefits. No one is expecting me during the day. And the virgin bit? Just some old church obsession. Nothing wrong with a girl who knows what she's doing. It's not blood I need. What I need is to feast on the juices of fertile women. To send my long, very long tongue, deep into their vagina and extract the fluids an excited woman produces. And when I've fed, I send my seed. She was completely at his mercy. A lewd sadistic grin lined his lips as he reached down with his free hand and rubbed the underside of the head of his thick cock in a slow teasing circle around Julia's open lips. Her tongue flicked hungrily out from between her teeth, licking at the tiny opening in the head. A thin string of the lubricant seeping from it stretched across her open mouth. She strained forward, the cords in her neck standing out trying to suck the teasing instrument into her.