My cock was pretty much back to full erection now and I was feeling horny as fuck to pound her slutty wet hairy fuck hole again. I knelt down between...her legs with my face at her cunt and started to lick at her pussy as she was peeing.“Smiler!” Helen exclaimed, “what the hell do you think you are doing?!”. I was not to be deterred by Helen’s protests! I was too horny as fuck for that. I was soon lapping at her wet hairy cunt, enjoying the taste of her cunt juices, my creampie cum and her. “Jack,” Antoinette said, taking several steps forward. “The battle is over. Jeremiah is dead, and ... so is Angela.” Her guard was up, weight on the balls of her feet, and vitae coursing through her. Didn’t need Auspex to feel the power flowing from her. She’d come ready for a fight, and for a moment, Triss couldn’t figure out why. Did she expect to fight Athalia, or the two final hunters? No... She’d come ready to fight Jack.“Yeap. Mission successful. Though I’m wondering about this bitch. It also dawned on me that I had failed to tell Aaron that I even had a partner. Didn't need to worry, he already had his breifs back on and had climbed under the cover on the couch. He was still awake, but slowly dropping off. Pulling my clothes back on, I realised there was a face. There was a face looking at me.This face had seen most of what had happened. Matt had walked up home from the club, and had seen close to everything. Shit. He was mates with my boyfriend too - would he tell. It was so milky white it was almost florescent, with thin purple veins all over the shaft. His dick and balls were completely shaved. I was drooling. He watched my dick swell up between my spread legs and rise, and he took this for an invitation. He took one step sideways, facing me in my stall, and smiled down at me. I smiled back. He took a moment to read all the scribblings on the wall. He read one and touched it. I shook my head. The same with the next one. When he pointed at the ‘deep.