I glanced around. The trees and nettles stood silently and in the distance the party continued. Inside the building, Aunt Anna was still being fucked ...ard and now her voice sounded, hoarse and involuntary. I placed my eye back to the crack and watched as my mind whirled with a confusion of emotions. I thought of Uncle Paul, back at the party, his sad serious face, flushed with wine and happiness, watching his daughter and her husband. Did he know his wife was unfaithful? Did he not wonder where. She raised her ass a little more than bam, she feels her pussy lips flowering and stretching open for the most powerful dominating entry she has ever felt. “ OH FUCK OH OH FUCK YES YES YES” She screams. Her pussy clamps down like a vise contracting and squeezing my cock as she has a massive orgasm. She knew at that moment, I'm not finished with my bitch. Her thoughts of being my bitch, my whore only added to her eagerness, her lust for me. When she is finished with her first orgasm another. " Tomorrow. Now something else..."She moved over next to me on the sofa and we started necking. The kisses were very soft and sweet, something like what I think two girls would kiss like."You have more to learn," she said, "how to love like a girl, with certain added extras." I'll be a good student. And, I know you'll be a good teacher."She stood up, took my hand, and pulled me toward the bedroom... Chapter 7The following week I moved out of my dorm room, this made my roommate happy. He wasn't. .. dangerous, with traps, and ... and things! Or hunters!”Both Matt and Art looked at each other, then her, and shrugged.“We’ll keep an eye and ear open,” Matt said. “We are pretty good at this, you know. Tijuana was a pretty big trial by fire sort of city.”“Did ... d-did you kill many Kindred there?”Art sighed, and nodded after a few seconds. “Killed some, yeah. Lost a couple of our pack, too.”“Then you ... then you know how d-dangerous Kindred can be, w-when you ... touch their personal.