"What did you do to me?" his voice echoed around us. "I have only enjoyed the taste of your blood," I answered calmly. "It seems you rather enjoyed yo...rself too." "No." he turned on his heel and made to run from me, but I pulled him back and thrust him against the wall. "No, no, Mark, I haven't finished with you yet." "Let me go!" he yelled and fought against my iron grip. "Not just yet." I plunged yet again in that deep abyss I knew so well; I bit him all over, unable to control my urge, on. As we ate she continued her story. Joanne had gone to university and whenever Rachael or Tom, their brother, had visited her she had introduced them as her girl or boy friend to her party loving fellow students thereby ensuring that they could be the catalyst for many a student party turning into a raucous orgy. Many was the time when Jo had sucked on Rachael's tits on the dancefloor or allowed Tom to strip her before she started sucking his cock ... once one couple started others soon joined. 'Jenny can you guide him in', as I took hold of the reigns and started to push in front of him. His head was on my shoulder and I murmured quietly into his ear, 'Good boy, easy now, up you come', I had my back against the stable door as he snorted behind my ear, 'Up boy', I commanded, as he rose against me and I felt Jenny's arm against my thigh as she grappled with his cock, guiding him into my arched cunt, as my buttocks were thrust forward and my legs open, and as he brushed through my. It's warm in here" "it's the alcohol, told you need to stop..." I am fine" he throws back to her impatiently and leaves, glad he has a jacket that can hide a bit his swollen cock in his tight jeans. He wonders if his wetness is actually visible. He just wants to get to the restroom and give himself some relief from this pain of his jeans pressing against the lust in his pants. And quiet the pain his heart caused by being her being so close but so far and knowing he can not have her just for.