Suddenly I moved upwards when I felt a hot rod tearing apart my love buds.He said it is warm and juicy inside. I was loving his cock inside me. He sta...ted pumping slowly at the start and increased the speed. He pushed his man so hard and fast. Now I was not in this world. I was moaning loudly and saying, “Please don’t stop, don’t stop fast.”I could feel his fat cock inch by inch inside my pussy. After 10 minutes of pumping, he slowly took his cock out and asked me, “how is it, baby? Enjoyed?” . Although, I was curious. What? No coffin? I chuckled and he smirked. Dont believe all your fairy tales. We dont all sleep in coffins. Ive met a few that do but I dont find them comfortable. Especially sharing one with someone else. These words sent a shiver through my spine. We left the bedroom and returned to the den. I sat down and he brought me a glass of water. He sat down next to me. So what other vampire myths are just those? Hmm. Well the garlic thing for starters. We obviously drink. What... ?” Paul began only to be interrupted by Carol.“We gave you the $500 as more of a good will gesture than any offer to publish the novella. Oh, if this manuscript becomes a successful novel, then we’ll get the novella into print as soon as possible. In the meantime we want your signature on a contract. I have one here,” she pointed at her briefcase. I can assure you it’s the standard contract. You needn’t fear signing it without a lawyer or agent looking at it first.“It’s your money,. Then a manicured hand reached inside the pristine underwear — so white against Allan's peachy complexion — and robbed it of its treasure. Peeling back its unmarred sheath, she revealed the smooth expanse of his velvety cock.A breathy moan escaped Allan’s mouth, his captured member twitching for more. Veronica smirked. What was her shy lover dreaming about? Allan had always been introverted, but even more-so when it came to sex. But his unsure kisses and fleeting caresses were painfully,.