“I cannot stand it any longer!” Proclaims the subordinate alien vampire, “Fuck me sister.”With that the 2 sister fly up into the air in a kind...of forbidden mating ritual, their bat like wings whipping the centuries stale air of the cockpit around as they hold each other in sexual congress, the redhead biting into her sister neck puncturing her neck wit her fangs nearly draining her sister of all life force before she uses her agile deadly tail to penetrate her mate’s bald pussy.It does not take. I've never been this far before."A huge grin came across Drake's face. He hadn't ever had the chance to be someone's first cock. "Of course; let me know if you want me to stop. I promise I'll take care of you."She nodded, and he pushed into her. She gasped in a mix of delight and a bit of pain. Drake leaned in and kissed her, reassuring her he had her, and she was okay. He gently started to pump her slowly. After a minute of working his eight-inch cock into her and breaking her innocence, they. .”Tosha’s heart gave a thump when he mentioned the word “date.” “No. No. When shall I be here?” she barely got out without stammering.He looked embarrassed in the outside lighting, “Uh, would breakfast be asking too much?”She almost kissed him, but stopped herself from moving at the last instant. “Breakfast would be perfect.”“Wear casual. No telling what we’ll do. And ... if you can, please plan on staying the whole day.”“We don’t have to do anything, Sir. I would be pleased just to be around. Her long legs were accentuated by dark nylons, and rounded out by a pair of ivory colored low cut heels. Even through the slacks it was easy to discern the firmness of her long muscular legs. Cynthia hated her, ‘Sorrel, come over here. I’ve saved a seat for you at our table.’ Sorrel dutifully followed Cynthia to the hostess table. On an occasion like this being seated at the host and hostess table was a true mark of distinction. She had no idea her seating was by design. Sorrel responded..