. and made me what I am.”I shook my head and tried to sit up, “that is the story of an undead creature...”She nodded, “that is what I am, what...I became.”I turned and reached for her hand, “no.”She smiled and squeezed my hand, “yes.”I stood and pulled her up, “if you were undead you would not feel. You would feed on any and everyone. You would always be cold and...”She shifted and then smiled, “perhaps I do not feed on people. I have taken many lives though they were not human.”I felt my side. Us per mom kuch nhi boli shyad wo darr gayi hongi phir usne mom ki choot par muh rakh diiya aur ice creme ki tarah chatne laga aur mom aaaaaah ufffff aaaaaa bahut zor zor se chilla padi aur wo kutte ki tarh chaat rha tha aur mom ki hand chat raha tha pura choot se gaand tak usne 20 minute tak chata mom laga do teen bar jhadi kas kas ke mom ne use hatana caha par wo bhi jata..Phir bola rand ab tu meta lauda chus aur apna land mom ke muh ke pass lakar daalne laga..Maine dekha uska land 9″ lamba. But I kept my calm. I knew the wait was almost over.I was asked to sleep with her the next night as well. Just as we were about to fall asleep (I was pretending of course), she tried to start a conversation with me. And all of a sudden she said those magical words to me: “Brother, I have some issues, and I don’t know whom to trust regarding these issues of mine. If mom was around, I could have told her, and these issues aren’t particularly things that I can tell dad.My best option is you. Her face turned red as Claire's pussy was exposed in front of her. A perfect shave all glistening from the locking of lips she had experienced. She then took everything off as she walked to the edge of the table. Her eyes locked on me. She started with a foot massage. A favorite of Rebecca's. But she was still facing me as she massaged. She looked down and signaled for me too lick her with teasing eyes. I took a taste of her sweet juices, knowing that Rebecca even more so wanted to try. Claire.