She was silent and didn’t look at him for more than a glimpse but also didn’t continue walking. Stepping out of his car he walked toward her befor... bringing a hand to turn her head to face his own. “It is you; what are you doing on the side of the road?” He questioned as he looked down at her suit cases for a moment, he had to repeat himself but it took offering to take her home before he could get an answer from her. She began blurting what happened after he said he’d take her back to her. Turning his attention back to his girlfriend, he saw that Jenny had retreated onto the bed, pulling up a sheet to cover her nude body, knuckled fist to her mouth, staring at Fiona with wide blue eyes. Pink blossomed on her cheeks, which was different – Jenny wasn't prone to embarrassment. Shame? Why? Something Fiona was saying ... something about her father, he thought ... hit home, and tears began brimming at the corner of the blonde's eyes. He hadn't the slightest idea of how to reconcile. I leaned over and kissed Mattie, our tongues, twisting, as Bobby started me toward release. My fangs came out, and I drank from Mattie, sensing her soaring bliss. In her mind, she became my thrall, just as she was to Damien. I luxuriated in the soaring pleasure as she came even stronger than with Damien, our bodies urging each other into blazing release. She fell to the side, freeing Bobby's dick, twitching and groaning with pleasure. I mounted my son, and showed him my now bloody fangs. He. Ricky started bitching about the girl he had tried to pick up all night long, Teresa. She was a hottie, to be sure, and Ricky had actually dated her a few years back, but tonight she was having none of it. 'Bitch.' Ricky spat out the words. 'She sure could suck a dick, though. First class head and she swallowed, too.''Well, don't feel so bad, Ricky. I struck out tonight too. Janet wouldn't give me the time of day. And that outfit—'‘fucking hot, man.''—exactly!! Damn!''You Horny''Mmmm hmm'Ricky.