He's not a vampire, it's just that when he fucks me, he likes to see meso weak that I can barely sit up.? Healso likes to gleefully and savagerly whip...me when Iam too groggy and weak to avoid the blows.?That way, he doesn't have to tie me to the furniture,and it reduces my screams of pleasure to meremumbles.? Sometimes before a"session", he drains a large bowel of my precious red life fluid anddumps it in the toilet, just to be mean. Because I beggedhim to, he promised that someday, when he. My heart missed a beat as I heard her say this, particularly when she increased the pressure on my nipples at the same time. No one had ever licked my clitty before!Shifting forward slightly on her knees, my little mistress took a firm grip of my balls, and pulled down hard at the base of my prick, exposing the engorged purple knob. Reaching her head forward, I watched frozen as her little pink tongue poked out of her mouth and flicked delicately at my glistening head. I could not help but. She rolled over and came over me. Said it was her turn to return the favor and winked at me. She kissed me on the lips and started going down, kissing me all the way. I knew I was in for a treat and the excitement had given me a pretty big hardon. She reached my dick and started kissing it. She held it and kissed the tip first. Then licked the length of it, the entire 7 inches. She started playing with my balls and was licking my shaft from tip to the base. It was heavenly.I was already nearing. What did that mean?I pondered it as I considered what to wear for Wacky Wednesday. I had laid out a tie-dyed shirt that had sort of a rainbow spiral right on the front. I’d worn it for 60s Day last year, so I figured it was wacky enough for today.I showered and put on my lightest acid-washed jeans with the tie-dyed shirt over it.Mikey climbed into the Mustang in a white, button up shirt, a pocket protector, and glasses with white tape at the bridge of the nose.“Uh, it’s not Nerd Day,” I.