Then from somewhere, he materialized three glowing balls that he began juggling in the air. Every once in awhile he would stop and add another ball, u...til he had five going at once. He put on quite a show for me, ending in a bow that brought his face only inches from mine.I don’t know quite what happened next, but somehow his face was on mine, kissing me hard, as I grabbed him and pulled him on top of me. His greasy face paint was smearing all over me as he began to franticly pull at my. I gasp at the pain but tell him to continue. After a few minutes the pleasure starts replacing the pain and I moan softly. “Faster” I say and moan as he speeds up. He stops momentarily and flips our position, rolling so I'm on top of him. I slowly start to lift myself up, closing my eyes and just giving in to the feeling of him slowly sliding in and out of me, filling me, stretching me, As our pace increases I have to consciously remind myself to be quiet, my mother and sibling were asleep only. Her eyes widen as she sees it. I know what she’s thinking: What kind of single man owns a vibrator? A man who likes to have sex. A man who cares about female pleasure.Keeping my tongue inside her cunt, I place the tip of the vibrator on her hard, little clit – and turn it on.“Ooh!” she gasps in surprise.The sex toy buzzes loudly right next to my ear. Pushing my tongue into her cunt, I keep slurping up her juices as the vibrator stimulates her clit, making her thighs tremble with pleasure. She. I strike often and I do not stop to eat, but it is still a bad hunt. We will have to hunt again soon.Afterwards he eats little, and then he comes near me. I see that he is not at ease. “Do not call me that name again,” he says. “It is shadow. It is another shadow, but still it is shadow. In the now they call me Lone One, and it is who I am.”He says this with much strength, and then he goes for a time to be by himself. I do not understand. Why would one wish to not have his own name? But I will.