The thoughts and emotions running through her mind were nothing she had ever felt before. Blood, violence, death and ... Destruction; finally she unde...stood her new reality. She had read many stories about the Vampires of Gol-Gunthay. Many of them reported that the blood of the sire enslaved the child, but no report or story ever explained how it happened. Jenaya knew now. Athea had laughingly said that she was set on an emotional diet. Jenaya had listened, but neither comprehended the truth of. .the bountiful flesh of her hips and ass slowelyrevealed its self I was greeted by the scent of her crotch not a bad smell@all it was intoxicating!!!picking up her scent sent a signal to my dick he responded with swelling throbbing and copious amounts of pre-cum!!I was greeted by a shoe string thong splitting her big ass perfectly and the straps on her hips were digging into her firm but yeilding ass ...her thighs were two pillars of bbw perfection calf muscles tone(latin people dance a lot. That's a big deal for me, to give someone my cum when I have sex with them. My sex education was in the streets. Learn by doing, that's my kind of class.I'm like addicted to sex, I have to cum every day, more than once everyday. I get along good with chicks. I got a nice cock and know how to use it. Chicks like it when you know how to do them right. I liked to please them, make them feel good so I figured I was straight. Some of the dudes I hung with kept telling me I should see what it. ”“On it, Pearl,” I said, trying to ignoring the increasingly snarky attitude that my boss had been using with me recently.Pearl Campbell is a best-selling wildlife photographer and author, her latest work in progress specialising in wetland birds and waders, hence her luxury hotel booking overlooking the Norfolk Broads estuary marsh, awaiting birds migrating from summer feeding grounds in the arctic circle, to see out the winter in gentler climes.Once the birds were hunted keenly to supplement.