In fact her actions were beginning to bring my half hard manhood back to its full potential. She finally released me, slowly removing her fangs, seemi...gly taking care not to damage it any further. "Now that was not as bad as you feared it would be was it?" she said as she sat up licking her lips of my mixture of blood and seed. "All is as it was" she said pointing to my manhood. I looked down and watched in amazement as the two puncture holes healed before my eyes. "Amunet, will you release me. .hands were everywhere on me. Someone was massaging my cock now, and I was getting a very hard erection.I knew Bradley was behind me, and he would be the first to penetrate me. He told the others to lean me forward, which they did, and he hikded up the back of my skirt, spit several times on my ass, rubbed his cock around in his spit, and then pushed inside me, hard. He pushed until he was all the way in me, and, with the other men holding me bent forward, began thrusting rapidly in and. Felt very pleasant.Sheila started the machines and dashed away.I quickly finished the ironing and went upstairs. My cock refused to lie down. It was throbbing rock hard in my trousers.When I got home, the first thing I did was to check out my new addition to my collection. A true gem! Sweet, soft with smelly stains. Oh glorious smell! And I knew who wore it. I knew I had to do something special, not the usual routine.I stripped from waist down. My cock felt like a red hot piece of steel with. I had just finished surfing. It was a slow day at the beach. It was the middle of the week, hardly anyone was there. Had all the waves to myself. After surfing I headed into the showers. There was an older white man sitting on bench a reading. I did not think anything of him as I started to shower. The shower stalls are wide open with 4ft high pony walls separating the stalls. I was butt naked facing the back of the stall, when the man came from behind me and offered to soap my back. He started.