Then another brainstorm.“You can use a shower too. Why don’t you join me?” I asked.“That wasn’t on the list, but well...ok why not?”I stri...ped off my remaining clothing and waited in the shower while Louise disrobed in her bedroom, which was next to the bath. She got into the steamy shower with me and of course I was hard again, hard as a rock to be up against her hot, wet, soapy body. “Here’s your chance to scratch another item off your list,” I said.“Meaning...?”“Clean me off. Clean the cum. I can fantasize about someone else, thank you very much. Like ... oh, I dunno ... somebody! I can fantasize about anybody I damn well please, and it doesn't have to be him!She ran through a mental list of hunky stars, but none of them held any interest for her. All she could think about was Alan's touch, his kiss, and even the sound of his voice. Most of all, she couldn't stop thinking about how stiff and hard his dick had felt when it had pressed against her.What's so great about his penis,. It seemed to go on and on, they each slid another finger inside me and continued to lap at my clit with their cold tongues. Another orgasm built quickly and it came so hard on the heels of the first that I was struggling for breath. Tremors ran through my body as their fingers and tongues kept up the assault. As my next orgasm was starting to wash over me, they each bit down on the inside of my thighs, their fangs piercing my tender flesh and their mouths moving greedily to lap up the blood. And again, she drags her tongue down the back of his shaft to the balls, and then back up, swirling around that pulsing vein only to stop again at that spot. She stares at him with wicked eyes, while her tongue dances against the folds of flesh, tapping and swirling. "You are making...me insane! OH fucccccc! You're....killing...me! Don't stop!!!"And she grins wickedly, his torment is exquisite and just what she sought. His precum pulses out and she captures it with her tongue before her lips.