Nothing was worth looking at anymore. Life had no more meaning, and I hated being the one who survived. I got up off the bed and walked into my kitche... to get the bottle of blood that was given to me as a gift. I poured some into a cup and drank from it. It wasn't nearly as good as drinking from a live human, but it would have to be enough. Since Viviana died, I stopped feeding from humans. My cell phone rang, interrupting my thoughts, and I went to check who was calling me. The screen read. I used to bring her to orgasm by liberal and lavish oral sex. She enjoyed it immensely. She will change her poses fast so that you too may enjoy along wth her. She used to keep her pussy neatly shaven and perfumed so that no offensive odourUsed to emanate from it. Once i applied honey all over her cunt and licked it. Honey flowed in and her clit and licking the honey around the clit was sensational for her. Creating all kinds of noices she asked me to pour more honey.But licking honey was a. The second the words came out, he looked at me straight in the eyes with that heat. I grinned, I had him and he knew it. I began to tell him how I would start from the base of him and then slowly work my way up with the tip of my tongue. When I reached his head I would make slow circles. Then I would wrap my mouth just around the tip and suck like I would a lollipop. He shoved fully in to me right then. I let out a surprised gasp. He growled in my ear, "Have it your way woman.” I smiled. Bev saw his hand go inside my bottoms and gave Arnie a little elbow in the ribs to get his attention. He glanced down to see the outline of Dan’s fingers moving up and down.”“Mmm, that feels nice!” I whispered to him, then saw Bev and Arnie glancing down at my pussy. Frank saw this also, and took a picture of Dan’s hand down my bikini bottoms.”“Did you know that Laura has something in common with you and me?” Bev said to Anne.”“What’s that?” Anne asked.”“Arnie has fucked Linda in her pussy and.