Catherine, sitting next to Bill, was listening to everything he had been saying for the last hour, spinning tales about the War. Jack was lying back, ...esting on his elbows, Georgia running her fingers through his hair. It was strange, he thought, that in this smaller group, there were no secrets. He wondered whether it remained a good idea to keep Susan and Betty in the house or let them go with a month’s salary. It was something to think about, he thought. ‘Damn, look at the time! We better. She laid down on it and spread her long legs wide and rubbed her fingers up and down her slit and then licked them. "Well boy, get your clothes off and become a man." I dropped my pants and then Laid down on top of Bonnie. She guided my cock into her warm wet pussy. I was not sure of what to do, I made about three thrust before I exploded squirting my load deep inside her. I got up and stood there, my dripping wet cock still hard. Bonnie smiled and got a tissue and started to clean up her. The young man suddenly pushed a cross into my face. I was about to sigh and point out that, like almost all vampires, crosses don't affect me, when I found myself hissing and shrinking back. Hissing? Bridget O'Brien HISSING? Not in all my 400 plus years had I hissed. As he stepped towards me, I involuntarily took off running, with him and the blonde in hot pursuit.What the HECK? I'm not afraid of crosses. In fact, I wear one of my own around my neck, given to me for my First Communion by my. She had a dazzlingly-compact young body, easily Playboy material, and she could suck like an angel. I had been without a woman for so long, then suddenly cast in with two wonderful and sexy women, I was soon back as hard as I could be. "There," she said, raising up off me, "oh, just what I want. And my mom gets to watch her little daughter have sex. I think of all the times I kept it hidden. Mmm, here goes," and she raised her leg over me, reached under and pushed down, sliding her labia over.