The building was painted white, consisting of two floors. I found the door number. It was in the middle of the street, overlooking the sea. I checked ...he intercom. A list of names was illuminated, showing the names of the residence. Bobby’s was the first, definitely the penthouse. How much I wanted to kick the door down, but I needed to be patient.The roar of a car’s engine filled the quietness of the night. A taxi stopped in the middle of the street. A few moments later a couple tumbled out of. The pleasure flooded through Britney as she savored the blood on Mary's mouth.“My sluts,” growled Damien.Britney and Mary both moaned in unison.Damien's flesh slapped into Britney's asshole. His balls smacked into her taint. Mary rubbed at Britney's clit, circling it, keeping her orgasms bursting through her body. She shuddered and moaned between her two vampires.Then they sank their fangs into her neck.“Yes!” Britney screamed as she fed them. Her body convulsed. Her orgasm drowned her in bliss. This was soon followed by a clammy hand on my shoulder, pulling me closer to him. I assumed he was merely an active dreamer and was about to shake him off when the heat of his mouth upon my throat stopped me. Evidently he was very much awake and had his heart set on a bit of frottage with the nearest available body, which just so happened to be mine. It must have been the opium, for I would never have thought him the type to dabble in that sort of thing. My cock, however, was beginning to show. It was a Friday and I was close to finish my first week as an employee at a small printing company, I was given a few duties between departments. On the Friday I was helping out in the accounts department, which consisted of two women in their late fifties Margaret and Muriel, also working there was Tracey who was in my year at School and to be honest I had a crush on her for as long as I could remember. I was just about to go to lunch, when Margaret told me that I would have to have my staff.