But that would leave her unable to(expose the webcam)serve the glass of wine she knew Mistress would want. On a Sunday, Mistress always had two glasse... in the afternoon. Her pussy throbbed with her heartbeat at the thought of the touch of the silk and lace against her helplessly aroused body, or the way it moved against her skin(when she's not looking at you)when she glided across the room on her high heels, or the way she would(lift the lid)lean over and(expose the webcam)let her plump breasts. Greg leaned back to stare at me with a very lustful gaze, sadly I couldn't keep my big mouth shut. “Gregory Jimmy Nickson! What the hell are you doing to me?!” I growled pushing him away sending him out of his lustful state into his normal one. Or what seems to be his normal one, I wasn't really sure; the man was freaking weird! “Oh Princess, you know I was just having fun” he teased, tapping my shoulder in a playful manner. Oddly it didn't seem playful before, I didn't say. "Awesome," I replied. After watching Die Hard and a girly film, we got ready and headed out to our local cafe for lunch. We ate lunch and talked about how our lives had been up to this morning. After finishing we grabbed some drinks from the shop and headed home. At home we went to our rooms and I played PS3 for a couple of hours. At around 5:00, my aunt came to my room she said that my parents had asked her to make dinner for me and her and they would be back soon. My aunt said she couldn't be. ” Britney fixed an angry glare at the vampiress.“Only with his women. He still loves.” Rosa snorted. “I learned as a child how foolish that emotion was.”Rosa stared at Britney, the vampiress’s tongue flicking across her lips. Damien’s commands held her in check. She was wild, straining at the leash, eager to feast and slay. Britney squeezed her thighs together as death stared at her.I would cum so hard as she drained me.The door to the SUV opened and Vickie, Damien’s other thrall, climbed in..