Yet I could smell the liquor on him and even more illusory I thought I could smell his blood and I grew even hungrier.“He was a serving boy for one ...f the guests but found that drinking was more enjoyable than serving. Now all you must do is pierce him and drink his blood.”My jaw dropped, “I have to drink his blood!”“Yes we must drink blood to stay alive otherwise you will sicken and parish if it goes too long. Human blood is the most refreshing but you can feed on the blood of a****ls if it is. She smiled at him, feeling powerful and macho and lucky to have him."Keep your hands out of the way." He did., sighing as she caressed hischest, squeezing the flesh and pulling it left and right. "Oh!" He sighedas she grasped the teats and slowly milked them with pushes and pulls ofher fingers, coaxing the little tips into peaks, pressing and kneadingthe soft flesh around them with the palms of her hands and drawing thenipples out with gentle fingertips. "Don't move, okay?"Freddie panted, his. He removed it. Now I was standing in bra and petticoat in front of him. My marble like white globes was clad in that tight bra. My boobs were shouting at him to set them free. Then he turned me around and opened the hook of my bra and removed it. He caressed it slowly and kissed me on shoulder. My shivered and stepped back to rest on him. But he also moved back a little not allowing me to do so. Then he turned me again. Now I was facing him with bare boobs. He went near and had a closer look at. Your hair was pulled back tightly into a ponytail. As you run, I couldn’t help watching you – your hair popped around, emphasizing your energy, your tank top showed off your tight body, and your ass…Oh, that ass! Okay, I have to snap back to what I am doing! I waved and smiled as I overtook you.''Hi'', I said, and you waved back and smiled.Did you just double-take? You did!Focusing on my mission again, I kept on running at a steady pace. After a few more hundred meters, I finally reached the.