One afternoon the pool was unusually quite, most people having gone on an excursion. Kate and I found ourselves besides the pool with only three teen...ge boys whose parents had joined the excursion.The boys were around 16 or 17 years old and spent the afternoon playing a boisterous ball game in the water, the sole aim of which seemed to be to drown one another.Kate laid on a sun lounger apparently reading a book, but I could not help but notice that she spent very little time looking at the. More blood coursing through him, making him swoon and ache. Feeling his fangs slicing through him again, he squirmed. His hips rocked hard against Nigel, his eyes closed as he knew he would cum now. He could feel his balls swell with the cum again. Nigel nawed him, his teeth puncturing him over and over again. Each worse upon him then the last one, his back arched as he wanted the release. But he was going to hold true to his masters wish, he wasnt going to cum until he was told to. Pulling his. ”“How does that make you have to gorge yourself when you have the chance?”“Look around you,” she said, pointing out toward the costumed revelers in the club. “Tonight, these people believe. This is the one night of the year that they actually believe in Witches and Goblins... and Succubi. That is what gives me the power to become corporeal. I have to act now and draw as much life force as I can or I will not be here next year.”The sadness washed over me once again. “Many of my sisters and. ..", she turned to face me and gave me a kiss, "....being a Mother." She walked to the closet, picked out her favourite blouse which always revealed a little too much cleavage and pulled it over her head.So there she stood, my 36-26-36 Mother, in all of her loving, voluptuous beauty.Today was her day, so I had to make sure that it was extra special.1. INTRODUCTIONIn the simplest way of putting it, our family were swingers. Amongst ourselves.Outside of the house, my Mom and Dad were as happy as.