My normal routine was to dish out food all day long and then grab a willing man outside the building and take him home. For some reason, this year I d...cided that I would try to find someone less disgusting than the dregs that hang around and I’d make a pass at some guy during the day, some guy that was at least attractive to me. That moment happened around noon. A tall thin guy in grubby clothes came in by himself and walked up to the chow line. I watched him while he moved down the line with. “Yeah, ride me baby, fuck,” I grunted, smacking her bum.“Oh, fuck, do that again,” she moaned. “You like it when I smack that cute little bum of yours?” I asked, smacking it again, then squeezing it.“Yeah Harry, it feels so good,” she whined. She was unbelievably tight, her walls clenching around me with every thrust.“God, how is it that you’re so fucking tight?” I asked as I thrust up into her. “You feel so fucking good.”She leaned back, supporting herself with one hand while the other played. The smell of her juice coming from het panty was making me crazy, I quickly removed her panty and massaged her pussy with my palm and then I kissed her pussy and inserted my tongue into it.I was licking her pussy like a ice cream and was drinking all the juice coming from her pussy, she was moaning and was enjoying it a lot, she then took out her hands and got hold of my head and applied force on my head such that my face is buried completely in her pussy, I was liking what she was doing to me.. “But Béla was a real pain freak and I’m not!” Tanya proclaimed. “I like torture, but I don’t like pain. Do you understand the difference? Stinging sensation is nice – being royally ripped open down there isn’t!”She’d also tried to learn how to masturbate with steaming hot water. That was a dismal failure, too. Despite the fact that she healed fast, she didn’t like pain. Another problem was that, according to her, now that she had vampire blood flowing in her veins, she was always edgy. She.