Ben was aware also based on the huge grin on his face. “Is that what you were waiting for Erin?” he asked. She slowly recomposed herself and looke... up at him and smiled, “yes. Oh God yes I’ve been waiting for that fat cock.” She panted out as she looked up and down his body before her eyes rested on their pelvic areas. Now Ben slowly pulled back bringing more than half his cock out of her. It was amazing to see how shiny he was with her juices. He slowly slid back in and started to fuck her as. Lenore crawled from her shallow grave, listless and hungry. At the same time, Baron Latos rose from the coffin in his castle crypt, driven from the dreamless sleep of death by a most unholy craving. And, on the other side of town, Daniel got out of bed, went to the kitchen, and mixed himself a smoothie out of pig's blood and cherry Kool-Aid. (Because drinking blood straight gave him gas).Lenore wore the ragged cerements of the grave, smeared with dirt. She crept along on all fours, hiding in. " Her tone had gone from sweet and innocent to seductive and hot. Her chest was beginning to heave as her breathing increased with her excitement. "Well, what do you think about that?" I asked, stupidly. Her eyes went down to the couch. She had begun to draw circles on the leather absent-mindedly. "I'm kinda disappointed." I was shocked. "Why?" "Well, to be honest with you, I feel kinda deprived." I dug deeper. "Deprived of what?" "Great Sex." She blurted. My face went ghostly white. She saw. Chris’ blood boiled with pent up hunger and rage as his cock ached. He was going mad with lust, losing self-control. He tried to fight his instincts, to stop himself from doing what he wanted to, but he couldn’t. Chris bent down a little and grabbed both of Rachel’s arms hard. He pulled her up and spun her so she was pressed against the wall in one rough move. “What the…” Rachel started to protest the rough treatment. “Shut up slut,” Chris half barked half yelled. Chris pressed his hips against.