Nevers remembered the last time this boy had spent a summer on the place, lashing out with his riding crop, kicking women and children about with his ...olished boots, mounting every young black girl he caught alone in the quarters, drinking himself sick regularly and puking behind the smoke house. It had been more than a year ago. How old was he then, fifteen, sixteen perhaps. It had taken months to settle the slaves down and even then he had two runaways that were never found, a good fieldhand. She thrilled at the sensation of having the vampiress come to life beneath her. The limp, still lips became firm and pressed fervently back against her own and an arm curled up around her to pull her into a tight embrace.The kiss lingered for long minutes until, finally, Dana drew back with a grin.Mia smiled back up at her, "That was an interesting way to wake up. What brought that on?"Dana snuggled in close as she explained, "When I was a kid, my favorite story was Snow White and the Seven. I held her from waist and was kissing on her neck she was moaning and her hand was in my t shirt and she was rubbing her hand badly on my chest , i pressed her boobs and they were so soft that i was just lying them , she knew what we were up to and she never stopped I took my t shirt and was in boxers only and took herToo and she wasn’t wearing any bra I was amazed to see those pair of boobs and started kissing and biting them I was going wild now . She was moaning badly and was holding my hair. She was grateful because it kept her from feeling self-conscious about her scars when she got into the water with him.There was always something wrong with her form that required his attention, but she suspected it was just an excuse to keep his hands on her body. Di didn't mind because she craved his touch. The light tickling of his fingers made her warm despite the chill in the air.There had been no mistaking his reaction when she applied the coconut oil to them both the night before. She.