Tall, black suede stretched upward, to a pair of fishnet legs. My heart leapt through my throat. A beautiful, bronzed face whipped into the single sli...er of light, cast from between the blinds. Dark, long black hair cascaded down a red trench coat. Glowing yellow eyes looked at me. “Hello, Bree,” the beautiful vixen spoke. “Come sit at my knee.” Just as a scared person would do, I gave her what she wanted. I let the thought cross my mind of whether to scream, run or go for my phone. Just as I. She simply had to have it. And as I had found out, when Debbie wanted something, she seemed to find some way to get it.We also had no fewer than two wigs, some evil looking thing that wrapped around the waist. Debbie said it was a corset. It looked very tight. And the model didn't exactly look pleased to be wearing it. A few small bags, the Debbie called "clutch bags". A very risqu? business suit, and a very short party dress. Some lacey underwear. Tons of pantyhose and tights. And my greatest. I could feel my cock starting to grow hoping to it into some mature pussy again. Joan called for me to come into the living room and to meet the gang. As I entered the room I heard a collective sigh with all of the women smiling , the first commit I heard was, my he in tall and he's got huge muscles . I was smiling myself looking at these extremely good looking women . All the women ranged between the ages of thirty five to forty . I shook their hand one at a time looking at their assets. Kim. Johanna resumed her self stimulation as she saw the vampire fall to her knees behind the cherub and lifting his diaper like clothing, bean fingering his asshole while squeezing his balls. This attention made the prof squeal like a newborn baby and he bobbed up and down on the younger guy's cock with fierce enthusiasm. Meanwhile, Johanna now was able to see that the other man was not a man at all, but was the head cheerleader, a dainty southern girl usually dressed in pink twin sets and pleated.