"You want me to, don't you?" I'd hiss "yesss" and actually mean it! (at least at that moment). But what would really light my fuse was when he'd then ...ay something like "And you know I can have it whether you want me to or not, because your body is mine, to use for my pleasure, right?" God, just the memory of my shamed agreement makes me wet, even as I write this!Anyway, he eventually fucked my ass (yes, that's right, all three of my cherries were taken by my forty-year-old uncle, nothing saved. All the weights I lifted till date gave me a good strong grip. She seemed to like it as well though I was pressing her tight. She bent her head on her shoulder squeezing my hand between her chin and her shoulder. I slowly started pressing her left shoulder also now. She was liking it a lot.With a long moan without opening her mouth, she kissed on my palm holding her shoulder. I understood this as a signal and lowered my left hand slowly from her shoulder. Slowly massaging her sides and reached. ‘I can’t get the sound of the pitchfork out of my head, when it was thrust into you and our newborn,’ he said. She told him it was a nightmare and in reality no human had the ability to sneak up on a vampire in such a way. ‘In addition to our enhanced sight and superior hearing we can smell them a mile away when the wind is right. You’ll be able to do it soon enough I hope,’ she assured him. Turning to rest on her left hip, she moved her right leg onto his lap when he felt how cold she was. He. There you were, pressed up against the wall and being railed in the ass by this mysterious black woman. Even though it seemed there was no way it could've gotten worse, it had. Your friends were looking at you from the alley entrance with Jenny, your crush, standing bang in the middle. While you were trying to answer, the owner of the cock currently plugging you put her hand over your mouth and shouted back."Why don't you come keep him company?"You weren't sure which was worse: a) the fact that.