She desperately needed to cum, but didn't want to suffer through the high society bullshit. She wandered down a garden path, it was dark and she walke... until she found a secluded bench, and sat down. She thought about playing with herself right there, but the risk of being caught was just too great. As a gust of wind swept past her she rose to leave, and arms wrapped around her, a hand slapping over her mouth.She froze, as a voice whispered in her ear, "Don't run, don't scream, or they will. With the whimpers and moans rising in volume, her cum leaks out of pussy as her hips squirm against the powerful vibrations. Her moans are also affecting Megan – her clit has swollen up and escaped its hooded shelter, a prime target for Becky’s tongue and mouth. Megan slowly feels her knees weaken, her hips rocking slightly as she pushes her slit towards her mouth, feeling the first climax approaching quickly. The room is not silent now, the girls all giving off small moans and little whimpers. This was the first feeling his cock had since the day before and quickly he felt himself attempt another erection. Of course, his cock could only fill the small chastity tube.A minute passed of the constant stream washing his cock until all feeling stopped. Jamie continued to clean his body, head and face. Shortly another gush of water pumped through the tube. This time when he looked down the stream was clear. It lasted another minute until the buckle on his belt started to flash and the water. The sad truth is that if she had gotten in the way of my career, I would have probably broken it off with her. Wow, that seemed like such a long time ago, back when I was Claude. It was funny, but thinking back, as Claude I was a life saving doctor, and now as Cheyenne I was a life-taking vampire. The funny part though is that I was turning into a better person now than I could ever have hoped to become as Claude. Claude may have saved lives, but he was shallow and weak minded, heck he had.