It had been this way for several centuries and it wouldn't change in millennia as long as I was nourished with human blood. Not just any human blood b...t... well, I'm getting ahead of myself. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Boris; Count Boris, to be exact from a long royal lineage in Eastern Europe. As you may have guessed, I'm a vampire. How I became a vampire is a long and interesting story but I won't relate that tale now.My prey this night was in a modern American city. People who. "Spread a bit." He ruffled her pubic hair. "Hmmm. Turn around and bend..." Mona did these things like they were the most natural thing in the world... "Make it neater on the mons and trim it up and make it uniform, then retard growth -- but I like bush. I like the way these thin dark ones grow toward her opening, but they're too long, so bring them back to the point that they won't get pulled or anything when she's fucking. Fix this little tear in her left pussy lip. Oh, and fix the old broken. "You might want to see this faggot."I had forgotten about my wife so my attention was drawn back to thetelevision again. There was my wife slowly lowering herself onto MasterGus's large cock. But he was not fucking her pussy, no her was fuckingher arse. This really blew my mind and nearly my cock as I leaked pre-cumprofusely. When she was fully impaled she fell forward so that Master Guswas fucking her doggy style as he did this, the second man came back intoview and my wife grabbed his very. She looked at me as she saw me stir, gesturing for something, and sure enough, she wanted it in her fine booty, making it a train. By now, I was more than ready to rise to the occasion. I found the lube and applied it generously to her asshole and my cock before easing into her delightful bottom. Her booty felt terrific on my dick, tight, hot, and velvety as it gripped me and kept me hard.“Oh ... fuck me, you Yank bastard ... I love it! Take my arse ... take it!” Larissa exclaimed as she worked.