Amy and I sat down together. We hugged and kissed for about five minutes. Amy leaned back and looked me in the eye. "Jon, I would like to try somethin... different for you." What do you have in mind?" I asked."I'd like to try giving you a blow job, if that's OK." she suggested.We stripped down to our birthday suits quickly. I laid down on the mat with my feet tucked in, knees up and spread wide. Amy sat down facing me between my legs. She leaned down and stared at my prick. A drop of precum had. There was some sort of sixth sense about such things amongst groups of females from the way she walked or the look on her not-so-innocent face.Her uncle Donald talked her into going with him to the adult video store to show her some of the more deviant tricks professional porn stars had mastered in recent years. She was surprised that she was not the only female in the audience and that some of the other women were already on their knees in front of their husbands or dates taking advantage of. Arg, the ball. All the Kindred would be there. At least, the Carthians and Invictus would, and Antoinette. The Circle of the Crone never came to those gatherings, thank god. Jacob was a scary fucker.“Yes, yes of course but...” He looked around, as if someone else may be listening. Just him, the monster, the unconscious woman, and the dark. “Fucking terrified of dancing in front of hundreds of Kindred.”The laughter that erupted out of Beatrice was almost deafening. “Fucking surrounded by. ’ Without her having to say more, Patrick understood what she meant. He said, ‘Yes.’ Then he took her in his arms and kissed her long and hungrily, and began to undress her. Finally, she stood before him naked. There was no giggling modesty, she simply stood proudly before him, wanting him to see her. Patrick was overwhelmed. He had never seen her naked, and he cried out, ‘Oh God, you are so lovely.’ She helped him undress. He touched her very tenderly, running his hands over her breasts as.