Here’s who I have to thank for him and I, True Blood Season One, and the two women at Financial Stop on the corner of Main and Alfred, one who spoke...about masturbating with cucumbers and hotdogs and the other who chastised me for not being able to deep throat a man. I know, ‘What?!’ At first Blake and I were only meant to be bloodletting partners. After True Blood my blood-fetish/obsession was rekindled and Blake offered to be my donor. I wanted it bad and had never told anyone that secret of. It took me by surprise, I could not believe that such a sexy girl had not had her sexy ass fucked somewhere along the way. My cock rose at the thought of shagging virgin pussy "don't worry Jenny", I said, "I'll be gentle" But I don't know what to do", she said, "I would be terrible at it"."You don't have to do anything, just show your love for me and let go - leave the rest to me" I'm sorry" she said, sniffling a little."For what?" I asked."I wanted it to be you. I'm sorry I kept pushing you. " He had struggled to release my bra and pull it off. I had tried to twist and escape, but he was like a python, curled around his victim. "I'm going to fuck you proper this time, Mom. Maybe if I mix things up, you'll mind-break quicker." That's never going to happen!" I rebelled. He stripped my pants faster than the bra. I had worn my pair with the most buttons. Unfortunately, he wore some with just as many and familiar with their efficient separation. Naked except for my bleach white panties. I stood and admired this sexy sight of Mary sucking Jim's cock. That's when I noticed the curtains in the living room show window were wide open! Anyone passing would've easily seen Mary's oral manipulation on Jim's cock. Jim was so excited, his eyes were only on Mary, not knowing, nor caring if the world could view. I walked over, pulled the curtains closed. As I returned to the actions before me I kicked off my shoes and unfastened my jeans. Pausing long enough to climb out of my jeans, I.