“I chickened out. I did dress up and we did go out for a few drinks, but I simply refused to go there. We did, however, go up to the reservoir late ...hat night to see the submarine races. My God, I haven’t done that since I was your age!”Heather laughed at this. Innocent that she was, even she knew this was slang for going parking up at the lake. “See any periscopes?” she asked.“Just one, but I saw it several times,” replied her laughing friend. “Now, what about you? How was your date. Papi ... please!” Carlita kept begging me, but she wouldn’t say what for or against.I saw dark circles around her lovely brown eyes, too. I didn’t hesitate further, kissing my way down to her neck, on company time no less. I made no attempt to hide my intentions, turning Carlita’s head to bare her neck to my fangs. Carlita’s days as a human weren’t just numbered. The sands of that hourglass just ran out.‘Adam ... Adam ... papi ... oh, God! Dios mio!” Carlita panted and I could smell the wetness. ."She smiles. "Don't pull out. Go ahead."Bliss. Ecstasy. Incredible joy. She's giving him her pussy, and she's ready to take a load.At this point, it's all about cumming. His cock is hard, thrusting, swollen. Hurting, almost, because he wants so badly to shoot. He'll give her a good finish, thrust a little harder, push his hips hard into hers. Maybe his cock bottoms out, maybe not. He's crashing his hips into hers, thrusting in, totally focussed on triggering a climax. Then he feels it -- the. This was her chance; if she could persuade Hugo to keep her as his woman she had got it made. She ran from the room to dress before he could change his mind.Finding herself alone with Hugo, Paula said, archly, "Have you come to have me for seconds, Hugo? You remember how much I love your huge prick, I hope." With that she dropped to her knees and started to open the flies on his trousers."Forget it, Penny," said Hugo, deliberately getting her name wrong, "I expect you've got Jason for the rest.