It was the same fear he had been able to smell when they were hunting. He was puzzled, and he asked Irina, “your not scared of something at the mom...nt are you?” Irina replied, “no... Not much scares me. Why do you ask?” Mike replied, “well its just I smelled fear when you got back.” Irina was kind of surprised. “Oh... I didn't realize you recognized your ability to smell emotion.” Mike suddenly realized what had happened. “So you fed off someone while you were gone?” Mike asked with a. Then he wanted to know how it felt for a woman. He then asked if I would touch him, as we had nothing to hide from each other. He had taken off his boxers and I touched his rock hard cock. We talked about sex as we explored each others bodies. I felt like I was in high school again. He said he wanted to taste me so we got in a sixty nine and I took his cock in my mouth he explored my pussy with his tounge. I loved the taste of his precum and the hardness of his cock. I was good at blowjobs. I stood up so I could get a better view as he took hold of his shaft and pushed the tip of it into Sarah’s pussy before putting his hands on her hips and ramming his full length into her. “Oh fuck” Sarah grunted as his hips slammed against her buttocks and she let out a gasp overtime he rammed his cock into her. “ Oh yes! Yes! Do it harder.” she pleaded with him as his fucking got rougher and rougher. “Yes, Yes! Hurt me, pull on my hair!” she squealed. I couldn’t believe my eyes and ears. We. I imagined my cum leaking out of her pussy while she danced. The thought had my well-pleasured cock on the rise again. A couple of hours later a very drunk Alexis and I headed home. I was ready for one more go, but I knew from experience that Alexis had passed from the stage of drunk enough to be extra horny to so drunk she had no sexual drive left. I helped her into her bed and we both crashed knowing we had a three hour drive to do tomorrow. 11. THE ELEVENTH DAY OF SEXMAS…Saturday December 24.