.. I mean, I like it better than the way Charlotte's feel ... I don't know what I mean," I stammered."Preston, do you know how we got into this positi...n?" she asked."I guess we rolled over in our sleep," I volunteered."I rolled us over, and put us in this position, for a reason," she said. Then without warning she turned towards me and kissed me.The first kiss was soft and warm, like she was testing the waters between us. The next was no longer testing. It was seeking, as her tongue gently. Bua ji kapde change karne lagi unhone blouse ke hook khole usko utara ab wh black bra main thi meri taraf unki peeth thi unke naye kapde peeche ki taraf the maine socha jaise hi bua ji peeche ki taraf ghumengi to mujhe unke boobs dikhayi denge …………..Ab bua ji ne apne haath peeeche le jakar apni bra ka hoo k khola bra ka hook khulte hai maine dekha ki bua ji ki bra ki streps unke kandho se side main jhuul gayi hain unhone ek haath apni bra ko sambhalne ke liye aage laga rakha tha aur wh peechi. It’s time that you were turned. We’ll have to find a place to keep everyone safe while you and I sleep in the ground. Yes, buried in the soil. When you rise again, tomorrow at dusk, you will arise as one of my kind,” I told her bluntly as I continued pounding her lovely ass.“Your kind?” Fiona asked when not biting her lip from the way that I sodomized her.“Vampires,” I answered, making her face go pale as she saw my fangs.To Fiona’s credit, she didn’t resist or struggle or try to avoid my fangs. Hundreds and hundreds of them, all immaculately stacked criss-cross fashion, to form a dazzling gold pyramid.Tariz al-Majarif looked expectantly at me for comment. He was like a child, showing another child a new train set. Though I was open-mouthed with disbelief, I managed to retain a modicum of decorum. I squeezed his hand tightly and simply purred: "Mmm." What do you think, Tina?" Darling, I'm so excited I think I'm going to wee myself!" Well don't piss on the floor, sweetheart; I've got a.