Some time later, after several rounds of restoratives, John and Cassie were in bed and cuddling."This is so nice," Cassie wiggled in closer, "If a gir... can get a Cassandrian guy in bed ... they don't cuddle. They're not interested in a girl's day. They don't pet or stroke," she shivered as John ran a hand down a silken flank. "Little kisses never happen," John took the hint, she sighed. "This is wonderful." Well," said the Seven, "The mating habits of the Cassandrian female are certainly. I couldn’t take it anymore so I put her hand on my pussy and I touched hers. This was my first time feeling it and I was in love! She was so wet I remember how slimy my fingers felt just from putting my fingers in between her pussy lips. she asked if she could put a finger in me and I told her I was scared, but I did recently start masturbating with my tooth brush and exploring so I let her do it. I remember her sliding her middle finger right into my virgin pussy. It was so tight and felt so. Her pale blue eyes search mine for an instant. Then she grabs the hem of her tank top and eases it over her stomach, revealing the undercurve of her tiny breasts and her puffy pink nipples before it falls to the floor.My fingers are already at work on the buttons of my shirt. Her eyes followed my every move. Naked to the waist, we face each other and reach for the snaps on our jeans. The stillness in her room is fractured by the sound of two zippers unclasping in tandem. She has to wiggle her. I put my hand in his and allowed him to help me out. It wasn’t exactly necessary, but it was a formality, as was most everything Vampire Purebreeds did. My skirt, with its black and red gauzy layers, swished around my legs as I stood. My black blouse had flowing sleeves that covered my hands and the blood red rubies at my throat were cool against my skin. My raven-black hair was down in its loose curls, flowing over my shoulders, making me look more like a dark gypsy than anything else. My eyes.