He slipped his prick in an inch. It felt good. He slid it in another inch and it felt better. He pulled back slightly and pushed in farther. That ...elt even better. Now he was not thinking of anything but how good it felt. Soon he was making long deep strokes.He suddenly stopped buried as deep as he could go. This was all he had intended to do. He looked at her face. Every detail said to him she was unaware of what he was doing. His body begged for him to continue. He told himself. He opened his mouth and his canines suddenly grew long and sharp, then retracted. He explained that by biting into someone, you can drink their blood and harvest their life force for your own. A Vampiric Mage could focus their will upon them to bring them into unconsciousness and amnesia, or even total willingness. We need only drink a few gulps to satisfy our rejuvination for a day or two, then use the surge in our energy to heal the bite marks. If we drink too much, we can bring them from the. "Nice work, eh?" She winked atKirk."Very nice," Kirk had to admit. "But why do we have to wait untiltomorrow night to get the passes?" They're locked up in the building. She can't get them until she goesto work the next day. She's actually working as a receptionist. What acome down for a Klingon, eh?"The men all glanced away, a little embarrassed at their own "comedowns" in terms of status, but none of the women seemed to notice. Witha glance at Uhura and Chapel, Rand went right into her next. I’d be pissed if I had lost it!” By this time the door had swung open and I had my slacks open, cock bulging, sounds of porn on the TV, and gun oil in my hand. Marcos checked me out and commented “Nice Briefs! Is that Hom?” as he licked his lips and rubbed on his growing bulge in his gym shorts. “They are brand new Oboy briefs. I just got them today” I said as I opened the door and motioned for him to come in. “Hot! you have two pairs? Both new?” Yeah, as Marcos closed the door and pulled.