“You know I do,” Dave responded. Donna climbed off me and knelt next to me. Her elbows rested on the floor and she turned her face toward me and w...nked. Dave climbed over and rose to his knees behind her. She continued to look into my face, holding my eyes captive with hers. “That’s it,” she told her husband. “Right there. Put your cock into my hot, freshly fucked hole, baby,” she continued. She grinned wickedly at me as her husband sank his cock into her. Then her eyes rolled upward and her. How is that I asked My Experience at this was very limited on another man and I was genuinely concered i was doing something incorrect His reponse was quick with keep goingSo i went a bit faster in pace and not skipping a stroke my left hand groped on his huge ballsLike this i asked Reply the same as the first Keep going faster now in one hand sroking him off I pulled my other hand back from his balls to assit in pulling out my own hard dick It shot out off the fly in my boxers like a rocket. “How shall I find a rich husband now?” Lavinia asked as she dabbed herself with a handkerchief. “You shall have dowry enough to support yourself and Mellors,” I suggested, “Whom I do believe has the makings of a fine gentleman and may well excell in business with a good woman behind him, and in the absence of one you will have to suffice.”“And the reception?” Legge enquired, “All that food and wine?!“We shall celebrate Mr and Mrs Mellors,” I suggested.“You idiot!” Lavinia scolded Mellors, “Now. It was only that he could control their minds and make them forget when he drained them of their blood. Sometimes he’d go for the kill but usually would just snack on them.Drinking blood was as euphoric as having sex. All blood tastes very different. Some blood is sweeter than others. Virginal blood is the tastiest. Stanley wondered if Iris was a virgin. She kind of looked like one. She was pretty but very awkward which could mean she was a virgin. Stanley would find out when he took her to.