A bloody hurricane, a witch and I’m a vampire, but it doesn’t matter. I love you," he shouts, his voice strained. Tears run down my face at the de...laration, I could feel his pain and fear through the link that was beginning to form between us. I could terminate the bond and reject him now but I knew I wouldn’t. We only stare at each other. The eerie silence filled with our heavy breathing. “You’ll be the death of me," I say, kissing him. I couldn’t have resisted him even if I tried. His taste. I would fantasize about cumming in front of my MIL or her giving me a handjob.Right before the quarantine my MIL moved into our neighborhood with my niece, her daughter and my wife’s uncle. It’s been great because I have some other place to go during these times. I just bring over beer and bourbon and we all sit on the front porch and smoke. My niece and my wife’s uncle are smokers as well. Most of the time I’m sitting with my wife’s uncle listening to music and talking. My MIL comes out. Her breasts were barely in the cups. I do know tht they looked heavenly and I wanted to suck on them. Julie had worked her way to my bald kitty. She smiled as she had me spread my good leg away from the other. I had a cathader in me to let me pee whenever. She spread my pussy lips open to clean the iodne left over from last night. She wiped my pussy with the rag and watched me smile. I told her that felt good and she could do that again. She wrung out the rag and wiped me some more.As. Taffy will you do the honors of pouring us a little wine sweetheart?" Drip asked me seductively."Yes" I reached over and filled three flutes with the aromatic concord and passed one over to Knocka then Drip. We sipped the classic vintage as Drip lit a thickly rolled Dutch. Knocka reached over for the tiny silver spoon and sniffed the powder lightly into both her nostrils. She wiggled her nose a little, tilted the wine to her lips and laid her head back on the Blue crushed velvet couch. Drip.