He, like Béla, had been discovered to have special healing abilities. He had shown the wrong people he could cure others with his blood. As a result,...they had hunted him down and hung him on a cross, the popular method of execution at the time. As he hung there, soldiers who were guarding him stuck a spear in his side and collected his blood in a cup, which they passed around, each taking a drink, rejuvenating themselves. Then they got very, very rich selling cups of his blood to whoever could. To divert her of i asked what she was reading and she showed me the book and it was some romantic novel,i took a peek inside and it was marked all over soon she started describing me about them.She was busy while i was so much aroused by her scent and those beautiful folding in her waist where the gold chain was resting and wow damn her boobs in those blouse got my dick rock hard i was in full intention to fuck her.she was talking and i slowly moved close to her with my thighs touching her. She moaned around me sending little vibrations through across the head of my dick. I stirred again. My dreams begin slipping away, reality slowly setting in. My eyes too sleepy still to blink open. I felt the warm wetness of her mouth, and reached for her. My fingers tangled in her short blonde hair. She moaned again and smiled around my now full cock. Her teeth grazed over the sensitive skin.I held her head in place as she let her head bob up and down. She felt my cock swelling in her. .”. I winked at her. She shuddered again. “Damn you Tommy! You’re driving me nuts. I’m getting spasms just thinking about it.”“So?” I winked.“So ... oh, what the hell. Go for it Tommy. This is the best sex I’ve had in ages, and you haven’t even touched me!”“Your wish is my command, Sexy Lady!” I knelt between her thighs and began gently kissing them. I worked my way up one thigh, then switched to the other and worked my way up it. I ran my tongue along the crease between her thigh and pussy,.