I lowered my hand and stroked his cock through his shorts. He moaned and lifted me up, and wrapped my legs around his waist. I couldn't get enough of ...im, I could feel myself melt into him. Danny held tightly to me as he decided to exit the water. My body still wrapped around him we continued kissing as he very carefully headed up the small hill to our campsite. He gently sat me on the tailgate of the truck wearing only my bathing suit bottoms. He stepped back for a moment and looked at me, he. “Oh this is just great,” she continued, “not only am I going to be killed on the way to the doctor, now I’m gonna be late, too!”Realizing that fuming about the conditions were not going to improve them, Sarah took a couple of deep breaths, tuned her stereo to the classical station and tried to relax. As her tension dropped away, her mind began to replay the past several months of her life, eventually moving to the purpose of her visit to the doctor.Sarah Morgan was just 26 years old, a first. I glanced up and to my surprise felt a jolt of sexual urge. I was surprised because the person sliding into the water was a man. I was 44 and had never had any sort of bi or gay tendencies. The man getting into the pool was in his late 50’s or early 60’s. He had a full head of silver hair and a tanned and very muscular body. I could see an impressive bulge in his black Speedos. I looked up and noticed that he seen me staring. I blushed as he smiled and then I went back to swimming. I was. I enjoyed the lean, flavorful meat of her thigh muscle and then the fattier, richer flesh of her buttocks. It only occurred to me later, when I had had time to reflect, that I would have been disgusted by such behavior had I not been experiencing it exactly as the demon did. I felt every carnal, ancient hunger exactly as it did. This was living vicariously at its best.By the time the monster moved to the girl’s breasts she was fading fast. She had lost not only a lot of blood, but probably.