"She glanced at my eyes for a few seconds like she wanted me to convince her to stay. Or maybe that I just didn't understand what she wanted from me? ... didn't say anything, and she turned to go. In the next few seconds, I had to decide to let her go or stop her. I wasn't sure, but I decided to take the risk and see if I was reading her right.Quick as a cat, I caught up to her. She didn't hear me in my bare feet, but when I grabbed her by a handful of her thick hair and turned her around to face. She's so little, it would be like fucking a 12-year-old!" Elvira said."OK, but wait ten minutes. I may be all out of cum for her," I admitted."She sounds like she has fallen in love with you, be careful. I'm jealous already." Don't be, I need some food. Dracula needs sustenance," I think I said too loud again, but this time there was context. People chuckled and a few of the women openly bared their necks for me. Who would think that Dracula could get more pussy than the Man of Steel? Ugh, my. They teased until I reached down to hold his head against me. Then the sensations were stronger, and I just held him there and moved with those sensations. He slipped his hands under my legs and up to my breasts. I let go of his head with one hand to pat one of his hands, then clutched his hair again.Then I forgot all that, being too busy just feeling. The sensations were slow, undulating, waves of desire. Then they were tightening throbs of pleasure. Then they were jolts of joy.And then they. Trust me, I couldn't lose it even if I wanted to. I blew the smoke out, watched as Melissa moaned underneath me, the smoke making her lose all inhibitions, although I was doubtful she had any to begin with. Melissa sat up her exposed tits bouncing enticingly in front of my face as she puffed at the joint again, her eyes somewhat glazed, but that wicked glint had become stronger. Somehow she slid in to my lap, her G-string covered ass grinded against my cock. I felt the firm, yet juicy ass.