I probably should have slammed the door in her face. I could have called the cops, or a priest maybe. At the very least I should have told her in no u...certain terms to get the hell out of my life, but I didn't do any of that. I just stood there blinking at the woman ... er, vampire, I mean.Except she was posing in a red mini-skirt, the stretchy kind, and Shelly's legs were every bit as perfect as any I'd ever seen. Much like her breasts, which were kind of right there, jutting proud and firm. Her ass rested back on the floor and she let her legs back down. All three men in the room were looking at Bruno's cock, which was fully exposed and rock hard. The blood red shaft was quivering in the air as that bitch in heat smell inundated Bruno's senses and he got the urge to breed the bitch."Get on your hands and knees," the landlord ordered. "Bruno gave you a great orgasm and you owe him. His cock needs relief and you need to be bred, like the bitch you are." Ms Americana had no choice. .I can tell you like the taste of shit James." Kiss my ass ......kiss it all over!" Atta boy.....kissie kissie."I moved all around her well formed butt cheeks and she wiggled her behind in pleasure as I smooched her nice rear."It's a little different than fantasy ain't it Jim......a lot more intense, and a whole lot nastier and satisfying."The two other women were laughing by now, and I was nearly faint from the pungent and erotic smell.Finally she got up and put her panties back on and sat. While Glenda went into the kitchen for glasses, Miriam and I opened the bottle. Having been shaken on route, it opened with a bang and spumed over the top soaking my trousers at the crotch."Take them off!" cried Miriam and tugged at them on my legs. I had no option, so I dropped my drawers to shrieks of laughter. So, I was sitting there displaying all, when Glenda came in with the wine glasses. We toasted her success and drank the first glass straight down."O! The bubbles are getting up my.