I was determined to try, as I slowly worked his cock to the back of my throat. I tried to get it past the entrance but it just wouldn’t fit and I ga...ged a couple of times but I never let up so I tried again.“Take that cock down your throat boy, I’m going to cum and I don’t want you to miss a drop.”I could feel his balls tighten and new he was about to cum so I gave one last push and relaxed my throat and it popped past the restriction and I had my nose buried in his pubic hair. My eyes were. I stuck my tongue out at Dean and remarked, “Kittie isn’t such a messy eater!” Everyone had fed off of me and I felt an odd magnetism towards them. They each held a part of me that seemed to draw me closer. I had to pull my wrist away for fear of not having enough energy to withstand the night. Dean leaned over and kissed me and I took this opportunity to take back some of my blood. I licked and sucked on his neck like mortal lovers do. He must have known what I intended because his neck. Next, Deana drew some water and set the basin on the table next to the towels, soap, and two washcloths. After wringing the rag out, she applied some soap to it and handed it to him so he could wash the areas he could reach. “I hope this is not too hot for you.”He took the washcloth from her and replied, "Naw, it feels just right."After he washed his face, neck and arms, they exchanged washcloths so he could rinse off. Next, she handed him the towel to dry off. The next thing she did was to. A slight shift on Dotty’s part was enough to make Mike jerk his hand away, but he had gotten the signal he was searching for.Out in the water, Greg had expressed thanks to Beth for coming to his defense and distress that it had caused her so much pain. She kissed him for his solace, and this eventually became a kiss of tongue-swapping. After a minute or so, still kissing, her hand stole down to his trunks and inserted itself down until she had Greg’s penis between her fingers and thumb. She.