"Well?" She asked. Waiting intently for a response with one eyebrow raised, "Can you imagine it?" "I -uh." I stammered searching for the appropriate r...sponse to such a question. I couldn't help but imagine it. Having her bent over for me while jamming my cock in her pussy. "Well, yes. That sounds lovely." I finally let out. "So you would like that, huh?" She said, biting her lower lip stained a deep red. "Excuse me?" I uttered. "You. You would like that, right?" Karen said still moving in. Never had a human's essence called to him like this before. His nostrils flared at the scent of her, it was heady, intoxicating. Making him want, making him need.He was torn between the thoughts of fucking her and drowning in her blood.He knew that he needed to feed soon but by the Gods who would want to harm such a delectable creature?She was wearing a skin tight black dress that didn't conceal the fact she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Her hair was a fiery mass of curls piled on top of. Itni achchi career oppotunity miss karoge?”“arey tumhare liye kuch bhi”that’s when Rahul intervened and said, “bas kar bhai. Ab rulayega kya?”We all laughed at his comment and joined everyone on the table.I made sure that I sit next to Shweta. Just her odour could turn me on. We placed the order and started talking. Although I was talking to many people but I hardly could keep my eyes of Shweta. Just as luck would have had it, a waiter poured a little juice on her tee shirt. “What the fuck!”. When she was alone i went near to her and i used to touch her and shows her unintentionally touched her. I always s try to touch lemon balls(she was 13).One day i was fully excited and i squeezed her lemon balls by pressing her to the wall and i kept my lips on her. I slowly moved my hands to her hips (i was studied a book which mentioned girls like s feeling when a guy put his hands on her hips.) For the god sake my trick was worked there she was slowly responded for that and i moved my hands.