Saunders is a very big man and Millie is very petite. I looked at the cop and asked if Mr. Saunders was dead."No he isn't, but it looks like he has su...fered a massive stroke and he is being administered to for that. This is what Rescue diagnosed anyway. Why don't you go up and calm your wife down? This has been quite an ordeal for her." You've got to be kidding? I come home and find someone fucking my wife and you tell me to calm her down. Screw that! She brought this on herself and she can. That was because all she wanted to do was raise my cock to hardness again. After that she rested her bare back against my chest, and she was hovering her butt above my cock. She whispered “Are you going to tell any one?” I nodded no. Without a seconds gap, she pushed her butt down with force onto my cock. I moaned loudly, not because it hurt, but because I was so pleased and thankful of my aunt. She slowly started pumping, up and down. I started to match them. When the pace got higher, she was. Begging was a human attribute. These bloodsuckers were not human, no matter what resemblance their bore to who they were in a previous life. Sage had heard a theory once. A theory that vampires were humans without souls, a shell of who they had been. Sage didn’t believe that for a second. Once you accepted the blood, once you endured the death, you were just that. Dead. So a bullet to the head or a major artery made no difference. As Edgar Black looked up into Sage’s eyes, she had to wonder who. Tricia gave me an excellent blow job. Those soft lips wrapped around my cockhead was like heaven. I watched her move her head back and forth on my dick. Her tongue was rubbing the bottom of my cock head. I knew Tricia was going to make me orgasm by sucking me off. Her head bobbing on my cock did the trick, my cum hitting the back of her throat. Tricia sucked harder and swallowed. Before each swallow, she would suck very hard, milking my cock with her mouth and tongue. It didn't take long before.