.I hate smoke. The juke box was playing some country music I'd never heard of. I stopped just inside the door and turned to ask my wife if she really ...anted to be in here. She looked over my shoulder and said not really , I don't feel like being ****d by those guys ,lets leave. We went back out to the truck, the parking lot was brightly lit and there where d**g deals being made every where. I poped the door locks and I jumped in then I remembered my wife's short skirt. As soon as she started. Eavesdropping on my daughter’s conversations? But regardless of y misgivings, I listened anyway. “What’s your biggest secret?” I heard Jessica asked Ashley. Ashley paused. “Promise you won’t get mad?” Jessica giggled. “Why would I get mad?” “Well…” Ashley paused, and I heard her stifle a little laugh. “I think your dad’s kind of cute.” I swallowed hard after Ashley’s admission, and felt myself blush. I wondered how Jessica would respond. Jessica didn’t seem to upset though, she just laughed,. We would chat endlessly and that’s how we fell in love.Each night we would talk for hours. About each others day. Talk of what we wore to college, what we ate, to all details. Her voice was such a turn on, but I would always be hesitant to tell her my feelings. Mostly, because I was shy. I would often stroke myself when talking to her, and she could feel it in my wavering voice. One day, she said told me that in the winter break she would be coming to India to meet me. I was really excited to. My legs had been forced back to my head and my body was soaked, obviously a vampire body must still suffer orgasms even when they're unconscious. His cock was sliding into me with the speed of light, his body a blur as he forced himself in, everytime he pulled back I felt my body release more and more fluid, most of it dripping down my stomach onto my face. He smiled when he saw I was awake, but never stopped, the pressure in my vagina never easing, the friction causing me to scream out in.