He just seemed to be having a staring match with my blood. We stood there for thirty seconds, a minute, hours! Time seemed not to have any importance....He took a deep breath, and raised my leg further, until his lips were almost touching my blood. I saw him lick his lips. He broke his gaze away, but still flicked his eyes back to my leg. Finally he looked me square in my eyes. Let me taste. Please? I didnt say yes, but I didnt show any form of rejection, so he dipped his head back down and. Amanda cleared her throat, as she unlocked the front door. "What the hell are you two doing here, it's like three in the morning" Eric asked, pushing his way inside. "Inventory and ordering," Amanda said dismissively. "Oh right, well if you're all done, you two can head home" his voice didn't sound accusing which we were grateful for. "I'm assuming you both don't work tomorrow?" He questioned, scrunching up his old Italian face. "Nope" we said in unison and he nodded. Eric wouldn't stop talking. That’s it, your big cock feels so good baby….” Mark can tell Dana is talking, but her face is buried in Brad’s shoulder and he can only make out a few words. Her own words are so arousing that Dana feels an orgasm welling. “Oh, yes babe, like that, make me cum….Oh fuck yes,” Dana mumbles as her orgasm overtakes her. Her arms and legs wrap around Brad for security as waves of pleasure and contractions in her gut wrack her body. After a few seconds to let her recover, Brad restarts his assault on. "I told you,didn't I, that I wanted to go with you. I'm grateful to you, Mr. Clark!There is no way I'd ever go back where my sister Karen might get herhands on me again! Now don't you think we'd better get started?" Well -uh- yeah; I mean-- hang on just a second." Sleeping in the paddedtrousers and the breast-restraining shirt had proven to be veryuncomfortable. And now I had to go to the bathroom.Awkwardly, I shrugged into the padded jacket, making sure the keys wereback in the pocket, and.