Even so, I winced as I heard her gasp. Then the warm blood was flowing into me. I drank just a bit and made to raise my head. Linda's hand firmly sett...ed on my neck."More. Take a pint." I could feel her smile. "Just consider it my monthly donation. Right to the user rather than the blood bank."Five minutes later I was in the bathroom washing my face. When I came out, Sue and Linda were both sporting colorful band aids on their arms. I felt tears in my eyes."Its okay," Sue hastened to reassure. No one could hear though , (cuz the basement dungeon , thanks to her cuckold hubby Bill who had done this on orders of his stepson Mark , who wanted a place where Bondage & bdsm could be had without others in the house even knowing , Joyce smirked knowing just last week , Bill had conducted some accounting business upstairs , while Mark had ass fucked her before he came all over her face & showered her in urine .Afterwards they took a water shower together & she was cleaned up before Mark. “ooh” exclaimed both Mark and Mary in surprise, Marks eyes glazed over then he shuddered and thrust forward and several spasms deposited his seed inside her.Mary held his hips tight with her hands, still impaled on her son, She leaned her chest away and lifted his face up “its OK, it was an accident, it will go down now” she soothed stroking his head as Sue looked on in puzzlement.“Time for that swim now” I said pulling Sue away then whispered in her ear “I think he came when you slapped his. However, after talking to you all night long, I can not do that; I can not drag myself to climb into the bed, alone yet again. I miss having someone there, holding me, kissing me, loving me, and making me feel so good inside and out. You were always there, and now due to certain circumstances you are no longer in my bed. You´re in a bed, all alone, in a hotel room, time zones away. Is it too much to ask, to have you back in my bed, just for this one night, when my heart is aching to be loved,.