Jerry slowly glided his tongue along her breasts and followed the champagne down her flat stomach. He sucked on her silver navel piercing.Eventually, ...is tongue found her pussy. He pulled her trousers open as much as possible and started to kiss the shaved snatch in front of him. Janie felt a wave of excitement wash over her as Jerry nuzzled in her wet slit. He tasted the Champagne inside her as he took her to ecstasy.Jerry moved away from between Janie’s legs. Marcus’ eyes were fixated on her. I gave Tom a big thumbs up, and a smile. Einstein had given him the son he had never had. (Any lingering doubts or feelings about whose parents belonged to who had been settled. They had been mine the first time, and I had fucked up royally. Einstein was a much better son than I had been, but as he constantly reminded me, I was a much better daughter to Mike and Ann than he had been.) What was strange though, was that in my first run through in this game called life, Tom and Rita didn't have. "Are you out there, master vampire? I've been standing here waiting for you, ready to let you have your way with me. Aren't you going to come and sample my blood?" Her words were followed by a burst of harsh laughter, sarcastic and taunting. Ka'lath froze, still hidden but now within three long strides of tasting her blood. I moved quietly closer, curious about how she might know she was being stalked by Ka'lath.The woman turned, facing the back the way she had come, back toward where Ka'lath. I told you before I liked having pretty women work for me. Well pretty doesn't quite cover what Sally looks like. Try pure sex with red-hair, creamy white skin and more curves that a country road. I keep telling Bob he doesn't deserve her and he agrees, but then I'm not sure any mundane man deserves Sally. But she loves him like there's no tomorrow. No accounting for taste, right?As I said before I work the higher end of the trade so I'm fairly used to the rich and their hangers-on coming and.