By now I had slipped my hand down her nightdress and was fondling her gorgeously small breasts, which felt like nothing on this earth I can tell you, ...o soft and smooth and those tiny little nipples just adding to the pleasure. As I wanked my cock, I said “Abbey, I would love to cum over you” She replied with “Well at least you have finally admitted you want sex with me, after touching me up since I was little and pretending you wasn’t” I wasn’t too sure how to respond to this, but indeed it. The sound of a thick, healthy pulse beat thunderously in her ears, and the air reeked of human stench. Opening her eyes she quickly darted into a dark ally, a slow animalistic smile curving her lips. The sound of footsteps turned down the ally not to long after her and by the sound of it there was only one of them. ‘Pathetic’ she thought to herself. No, she would not take blood or worse yet a soul, in her mind no matter how lowly this choice humans might be she would never break her vow and. I finished all of it till the last drop and saw her. Our eyes met, she tried to speak but stopped her tongue with mine.So I tell her this is my first time, so I do not know I am an actually doing it right. So she says wait give me a second and grabs my buddy and inserts into her hole. Wait here the question strikes you all, which hole? That is the surprise which I will mention it in my next episode. So I was like what did she do? But I was experiencing an experience I never experienced in my. It was one of those lovely bright sunny days that are so typical of Paris in the springtime.I was strolling along the Boulevard Haussmann, just outside the Magasin au Printemps where the pretty girls were selling their bunches of lily of the valley as they traditionally used to do on the first day of May. I wasn't looking where I was going, daydreaming as usual and distracted by the sweet scent of the flowers that evoked pleasant thoughts of past amours and were rich with the promise of future.