"Ahhh. That feels good. Not sexy, but good." When my hand got down to her ass, I gave it a couple of playful squeezes. "This is usually the point wher... I know that he's willing if I am." "You make it sound so...." "Boring?" "No, tender and loving." "Well, after this many years, it's just routine." "Okay, what next?" "When I'm already interested, I turn onto my back, but if I'm just ready to be interested, I turn and face him. That lets him know not to expect me to be ready quickly." She turned. That's just not how things worked.He retracted his fangs once more. “I hope that won't be a problem?” he said.She shook her head, “Not at all. I've just never had a vampire here before, and never a Nightwalker who has...” she trailed off, staring into her cup instead of at him.“Come to you after fighting one of his own?” he finished for her. She nodded. “Choices were made. Lines were drawn. And here I am, with a broken rib and a gash from a sword. It will take me about a week to heal. Without. She did look quite delicious as she sat with her breasts on show. Her taut nipples showed how much she was enjoying what she was about to do. Would she be so aroused in a few moments when she was being spanked, Mrs Surridge wondered? Mrs Surridge announced, “I think you two ladies should both be spanked first, and then take six strokes of the cane.” Miss Castle gasped at the realisation she was about to be disciplined. She held her hand in front of her mouth and her eyes were wide open in. But Doug and Al were almost here when she'd gotten dressed, since she and I had fucked the whole afternoon away watching that damned tape. So I hadn't been able to do anything to Cyndi's split-crotch... and now my cock was bulging hard against my jeans. I just had on my jeans and a T- shirt, like both Doug and Al. Cyndi was the only one who enjoyed having the pretense of clothes, as if she was pretending they were going to do something other than have a threesome. They weren't-- she knew it, I.