I watched them for a few minutes, watching as he kept rubbing his hand around her back as they spoke, no doubt my wife was flirting with him, as she d...es with every guy during a night out.Feeling a little threatened by his physical closeness to her, I stood up and walked over to the bar."You alright with those drinks, hon?" I ask my wife as I lean up next to the bar beside her."Yeah just waiting for them, babe." She turned her head to me to say."Who's your friend?" I ask, looking at the man who. I respect you and your opinion.”“You’ve not only grown tall and added muscle ... you are really big down below.”“Uh Mom, really? I mean I know Honey said I was, but I thought she just didn’t know since she’s never seen another one.”Mom had her thick housecoat on and she turned her back to me as she sat on the side of the bed.“Mom you may need to let your robe down off your shoulders some so I can rub your back ... tell me where it feels sore.”“Right between my shoulder blades. Billy I feel. This sweet, innocent little thing bent her head down, wrapping her soft lips around my cock.I moaned. Everything after this was instinct, my hips beginning to pump. She whimpered around my cock, and I closed my eyes as I gripped the headboard. Her nipples were rock-hard against my thighs as I began to thrust into her mouth, her tongue slick and warm against the underside of my shaft. She whimpered against my cock, and I whimpered too, my mind completely empty of anything but the feel of her. In truth, they were not his children. Some of them were created by him, others by his own creations. They were all linked together in fealty to Papa Lafitte. They were all his infected protégées. They hissed and fought for his attention.Gnashing their fangs in search for nourishment, they often furnished fresh veins to slake Lafitte's thirsty fangs. It was true that Lafitte's clan was filled with more females than males. It was not a gender bias. It was not hidden sexual desires. He knew the.