They were sophomores, after all, and they seemed willing to let me dine off them so far. Their high-iron lunch would come in rather handy for them at ...hat point, wouldn’t it?“Charles, you look rather faint. Do you need some of my blood?” Maria Mazzini, my first cousin, now offered me.“I offered the same thing earlier today, but Coach Brown said no biting in class. I wasn’t sure if that was a new school policy, or what it was, to be honest. What do you think, Mr. Hugo?” my Lindsay (wait, MY. Oh God!” Rory stammered, and turning, fled from the room.Jean lifted her spunk-covered body from the bed and made her way to the shower. Just before entering she stopped, dipped a finger into the white glob of cum on her belly, lifted it to her mouth and for the first time since the death of her husband tasted spunk in her mouth.“Rory, can I come in, son?” Jean called through his bedroom door as she gently tapped on it.“Yes... I guess so.” Rory's voice was not its usual confident self. Jean. Davis started to tense up. When I looked up at him and he was biting his bottom lip with his eyes closed. I kept sucking and sucking and Davis put his hand behind my head and held it down, his cock choked me until I started hitting him to let me up. He didn’t let go and busted his whole load into my mouth without warning. He leaned back onto the mattress and just laid there in complete bliss. Davis then got up and pinned me to the mattress. I could feel his dick on my pussy waiting to slide in.. .i got dressed cleaned myself up and the chair and fell asleep on the bed....the next day while she was away i went in her laundry hamper and pulled out some dirty underwear and started to sniff and lick the wet areas.soon i came in her underwear..i was scared that she would get mad so i cleaned them up as best i could and put them back in the hamper.......i guess it wasnt good enough becuase she confronted me later that day and heres exactly what her and i said......."young man you have some.