I enjoyed it. I continued that thought as I watched her chop.She was cooking the ham and onions. I had found that she made omelets in a scrambled styl.... She added the rest of the veggies and then cracked the eggs into the frying pan. She mixed everything up into a big scrambled mass. She had put on some hash browns. When everything was done, she served the plates. “Here you go, Jack. There’s more so don’t be shy. It’s too late for you to start that now anyway.” We laughed.We sat down, I prayed,. I felt him folding my legs towards my shoulders, and entering me forcefully, “hell yeah” he exclaimed, “that’s what I am talking about”He was fucking my pussy as if he was without a woman for years. I was hearing his balls slapping my pussy, and his thick cock rubbing inside my dry pussy, because I wasn’t aroused. “This bitch is dry” deep voice complained. “There is some lube in the drawer” Joe instructed. He pulled his cock out, roughly handled me off the bed like a rug doll, positioned me so. She sucked harder and harder, feeling it grow between her lips, and her cunt began to dampen again in anticipation. “Pull it out,” she ordered, as she allowed it to pop between her lips. Cal nodded his head. He reached down, into his briefs, and grabbed his cock in his hand. He forced his shorts to the ground, kicking them off to the side where his other articles of clothing waited. “Make it… bigger,” she gasped. Holding his cock straight out for her to see, he began to move his hand up and. Mary, smoking from the holy water, knocked the gun from Samantha's hand and spun the girl in a circle. Her glasses almost fell off and her brown hair whipped about her head.Abigail snarled and tackled into the off-balanced, young woman. The vampiress's weight carried Samantha to the ground. Abigail's fangs flashed. She sank them into Samantha's neck. Blood spurted into Abigail's mouth.Wonderful blood. Blazing. Powerful. Dark. Intoxicating. Possessed. Unholy.Samantha was not human and Abigail.