.." The patio was smooth and cold, the garden shed ahead. She pulled open the door, tools, a mower, a dog cage. She led me to the cage, reached inside...and pulled out a blanket, laid it across the top of the cage, then gently lowered me forwards onto it, legs spread, body resting on the frame, just as well, I didn't think I could stand on my own, not right then. "I'll be back." The darkness rose up, drowning me.I lay there in the darkness, trying to ignore the pain, the slow dripping that pooled. “What happened?” I ask, confused and worried. With the latest craze on vampire fiction, how could he have a shortage of willing and living blood bags? “More or less, I had a bad run in with some of Curiel’s pack. They hit me up on witch’s blood, got me hooked up on it, killed her, and were hoping I would die a slow painful death from the withdrawal. Obviously their plan didn’t quite go the way they wanted it to," he states, walking towards my couch and plopping down. He closes his eyes before. He now sat back in the seat legs spread wide and dick straight up in the air. Kyle rose slightly ducking so not to hit his head on the low ceiling of the taxi. Jeff's cock was covered in precum. Both men were facing the front of the cab as Kyle lowered himself slowly on to his Dad's huge member. Kyle could feel his Dad's meat rub against his tight hole. He began to lower himself open his ass as wide as he could to make room for his Father inside him."OH!!! Daddy, I don't know if I can. It. I begin to whimper without realizing it.“I think someone needs a cock in her” stranger tells Sir.“You are right, shall we let her know who is going to take which hole, or shall we let her wonder?” I don’t hear their decision, and quickly know they don’t intend to fill me in as suddenly I feel knees on either side of my head as a hard cock shoves into my mouth making me gag, and another is teasing my pussy by just rubbing over it slowly. I still can’t be certain who is where. Sir knows how much.