He loved the way her jean shorts fit tightly across her mature behind. Her legs, with their cute cellulite dimples, filled the pant leg. Her bra strap... were visible through the sweat moistened tank top. A strand of greying hair hung loose.He sat the box down, walked closer and wrapped his hands around her waist. He lay his head on her back, inhaling her fragrance. He cupped her breasts and gently squeezed.Jamie knew who it was. Her husband eschewed public displays of affection. “Sam! We have to. Suddenly all the lads were leaving and heading for the room across the hall. I was confused by their departure and for the life of me couldn't work out what was going on. The room buzzed with excitement as the door closed and drinks were poured. One of the girls appeared to take charge and everyone settled down as she told us that we had divided into two rooms for a very special event. From the chortles and cat calls, a good many evidently knew exactly what that meant. It had been suggested. I took off my white blood stained shirt and put it next to me as Vampira came back with a white wet rag. Sitting down next to me she pressed the rag against my cut making my suck in my breath.“So why where you seeping in the graveyard?” She asked. “Kicked out of Miss Mays house.” I said. Vampira looked at me and pressed a little harder on my cut. “So you came to the graveyard?” She said. “Well it’s where my parents where buried so I didn’t mind it…Wait why where you there?” I asked. “Séance.”. ”“Don’t play dumb,” he admonished me. “I’m protecting your li’l ass. You owe me. Get over here and suck it.”I looked down at the floor. He yelled, “Now!”He pulled out his thick seven-and-a-half-inch rod. I stared at it in disbelief. He moved towards me and pushed me to my knees. I began to cry. “It’s okay, baby boi. I’ll be gentle if you’re good. But, if you resist, I’ll fuck you up and **** that ass.” I submitted. His dick was uncut and tasted salty. He had me place my hands on his furry,.