Eating me as if it had a mind of its own. Our lips separated and I gazed at her in my stoned happiness as the motion sliding back and forth on my wet...cock continued, pleasuring me in ways I’d never felt before. Then the hands running up my leg and tickling my balls, it was like an electrical storm, the most pleasurable sensations ever. I smiled and she smiled back at me and our hands played as I still felt the motions and pleasure on my cock. It was at that moment I realized all the pieces. I must drink the blood of someone with thoughts of kindness, someone who cares for me would be best. Their thoughts would overcome the ones of evil." So what you are saying Amy, is that after you drink the blood of scum like Alex you need to drink the blood of someone kind and who cares about you to rid your thoughts of evil? Well Amy, I don't know how kind I am, but you will never find someone who cares more about you," Sam said as she continued to look Amy in the eyes."I wouldn't need much of. Back. slowly.I.could feel a bulge on his trouser pressing against my ass. I.asked him to.move away little so that I am more comfortable. For this all of.a sudden he said your body odour is very sexy and kept.his hands on my.bare waist and pulled it close to him and kissed my neck. He had an unshaven beard and this literally aroused me and.I leaned on.to.him completely,.as if I am out of senses he took complete advantage of this and started sucking my ears.. I wanted to stop him, but was in. I fell right in the middle with a milk chocolate complexion and anyone who knew anything about Kenya could tell by my signature haircut and facial features that I was Maasai. In fact, Matunde and I were both Maasai so we both were tall and our frames were lean. That's not to suggest either of us were skinny. I have the curves that make a woman a Goddess and a man's mouth water and Matt spent many hours in the gym building muscle mass and ate a diet that filled out his frame that was.