Eventually, the only response she could make was, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."I pulled back just enough so I could look into her eyes, so luminously gre...n and liquidly shimmering. "What on earth are you apologizing for?"Her mouth twisted into a tortured frown, and she looked down, still hesitating."Rachel. You can tell me anything." I wished..." her voice trailed off. "I wished Katie had died."I jerked back, reflexively. And in that moment Rachel's eyes went wide and she started blabbering. Regina smoothed the bed cover, her fingers tingling as she touched the places where semen must have spilled, places where her ass had swung so violently when Chuck was pounding that lovely prick into her.What if the boy over there had been staring into this room, seeing every detail of the sensuous things his father had been doing to and with her? Regina shivered again, and went to stand close by the window, peering hard into the other shadowy room. She couldn't see anything there, but that. I went down and started licking her pussy which was dripping. I kept asking her how does it feel and she could not reply , just moan and push my head back to it. We were exhausted and just sat down looking at each other. Till she said what now want more, now I said sheepishly yes, she said then go on have the last bit. I was really surprised but she pushed me down and climbed on me and asked again you wanna enter me. I said nothing. She guided my cock against her cunt and started giving. When Lafitte deigned to impale a human body prior to employing his fangs to convert them to his kind, the screams of the tormented human females were sweet to the ears of the entire clan. Often, he would cast the shaking, still alive carcasses to his offspring for multiple fangs to devour. Such victims were not converted into family members. They were simply unfortunate souls feeding the clan desire to perpetuate their existence.Lafitte, himself, had the power of Enchantment. All he needed was.