He grabbed my head and kissed me deeply tasting his own cum on my tongue, but he didn’t seem to mind.After some kissing and feeling of my tits he fi...gered my ass and found that it had been lubricated already. He moved me into the doggy position and then forced his cock deep inside me, again without any warning. I had not had anything that thick or that long in my ass before, and again I experienced pain that I had to learn to control. I had not quite gotten it under control before he cum and. If one can imagine: blood and the scent of a woman together.Peter was thinking these very thoughts as he walked from his office to his home, nearly two miles away, a trip he takes daily without complaint. It gives him time to think. Like today, his thoughts about blood and the scent of a woman. For as long as Peter can remember, he has been fascinated with the workings of female gentalia. Add to that an almost gothic obsession with the colour red and the taste of blood. Please don't wrongly. In her world, knowledge of that kind had no value. Neither did the words ‘maybe or might be’. Things either were…or were not. She was either, hungry, or not, thirsty, or not–alive or not. Being large for her kind would help her stay alive, the knowledge of being large…would not. She sat in the sun, on the highest outcrop she could find, her eyes roaming the landscape, she was the undisputed ruler of all she surveyed. Even the largest of the forest dwellers dared not question her authority. The. Make him think that she'd changed her mind about wanting to have sex with him.She felt sick. Oh, God ... she couldn't stand the thought of this man touching her...She would just have to try and fight him off with every ounce of her strength when he came at her.If she could just get to her boss' office door before he could get to her—get inside, lock it and call the police and stay in there until the police arrived...Ed Hood grinned sickeningly. She had no recourse but to try to fight to get.