"Just relax, honey," Walter said holding hishand still inside me. I could feel my death grip on his wrist slowly waning until the pain started to less...n.With a pained expression I stared up at Ronnie hoping he'd tell the old coot to stop and take his hand out before he ruined me. No such luck as there was a glimmer in his eyes much like Rachael used to have when she watched me fucking a lot of guys. I was panting, taking short breaths trying to minimize the pain and trying like hell to relax. I opened my eyes and looked up into his smiling face as Omagelia said '...we go to bed now and consume our friendship like true friends...' As we left the bath, Omagelia walked behind me his elongated members head nestled in the crevice of my buttocks, I was trembling with anticipation as we moved across the floor. Just as we reached the bed, Omagelia, slipped his arm around my waist and pulled me back to him as his huge penile head pressed against my tight little bung hole. Without thinking I. I started taking a shower expecting her to use it afterwards, but halfway through her she came into the stall with me. Grinning and giggling. She got a wet shower kiss. Then she put my hand on her pussy and I knew what she wanted. There was a ledge in the shower. She sat down on it, spread her legs and waited. I took the shower spray from the wall and began making her cum with it as I sprayed her cooze. She was giggling and getting kissed and sprayed at the same time. Anyway, I was played out. Commonly referred to as vampire-ism.” I said while never once looking away from her. She now is looking at me and starting to tear up. I traced the knife back up her stomach, up to her breasts and then I moved towards her left breast and traced a circle around the nipple before taking the knife away. “Its a good thing that I am not into that sort of thing now isnt it?” I said, I turned away to go put the knife away, and paused and turned my head back to her. “or do I?” i suggested, I continued.