“There was a fire in the ship’s electrical system. They told us to abandon ship for tonight while they see if they can fix it or if they need to f...y us home in the next day or two. We are to go and find whatever lodging we can for tonight and to report back here tomorrow at noon to find out what is going on.” “I wonder where my husband and your wife are right now,” Katrina asked. Jeff called to another passenger, “Do you know if anyone was hurt?” “The woman replied in her very Bostonian. I turned her on one side and parted her round ass cheeks. There I found her sweet little asshole which smelt good to me. I kissed it. Her smell became more intense. I parted it more and ran my tongue deep inside and licked her thoroughly. She asked, “Do you like it baby?”. I smiled and said, “You taste so nice that I can lick you for whole day”. She said, “Aww. I really enjoyed. Let’s sleep now”. I said, “Baby, I know we met only to have oral sex. Just for a minute can I rub my cock between. Chuck Shurley didn’t die, because, apparently, he wasn’t just a Prophet. Or isn’t, I should say. By the way, most of my posse are fellow vampires. Except for Margaery, Melanie, and Melissa, here. Margaery’s my wife. And they’re all my lovers, you see. All of them. Vampires and humans alike. My harem, if you will,” I laughed now as I explained it to the Winchesters.“And what happened with Chuck?” Sam insisted.“He’s ... not dead, because he’s not human. He’s a bit more than a Prophet. He’s. The smell of a woman's pussy and piss making me mad and unknowingly I was licking it.I kept the panty in my mouth and tasting the piss stains and I am stroking slowly my tool. It was like I'm tasting a pussy. That man was watching all these and got hold my cock. I looked at him and he was laughing at me. He asked what happened. I said I was like in heaven. He opened his laptop and showed some pictures of his wife's pussy and pissing. He asked whether I like to have fun with his wife. I smiled.