The silver bullet was vibrating as a higher speed and I was getting wetter by the moment. My lace panties were having trouble hold my juices. The wait...ess set down Mistress’s drink and turned to me. Mistress turned the vibe higher and the shaking of my body let the robe open at the bottom. The waitress's eyes dropped down to my seat. My exposed panties were dripping and my body was shaking as the vibrator built the beginning of an orgasm. She stared, watching entranced, apparently enjoying what. I remember meeting you in Seelo," he said and then added. He remembered then about Jerry and his henchmen and a vision of two women bursting onto the scene. He remembered that one of the women moved impossibly fast. His mind then formed a picture of fangs and blood-red eyes.This must be a dream, or more accurately, a nightmare, he thought."I remember you. You're Sam, aren't you? What are you doing here, wherever here is?" he asked. More thoughts started to form in Chuck's mind and then. Lana wriggled impatiently and I saw the wetness glisten as the folds of her pussy parted slightly. I wanted it so badly.So badly.But I made us both wait… for a few more seconds. Leaning forward, I kissed Lana’s thighs, slowly, very slowly, inching towards the downy hair and musky wetness. If Lana tasted as good as she smelled…We both groaned; Lana with frustration, me with desire."Stop teasing me and just eat my fucking pussy.” The last part was angry frustration.Not playful.It was properly. ...I really didn't mind your hand on my ass when I woke up."I said "I'm so sorry."She said "I said I didn't mind, at first I thought it was Mike but when I realized it was you I just left it there until you moved it, which took awhile. My only question is..........did you do it on purpose?"I said "if I did do it on purpose would that be bad?"She said grinning and winking her eye "well bad in a good way." So you liked it" I said.She replied "absolutely I did."I sat next to her on the bed leaned.