I just repeated what Robbie had told me years ago, that there wasn’t any going back.Who would understand what you’d become?I’d always been a bit...of a loner as a human and that carried over to my vampire life. So I didn’t have much in the way of guest space. I had to make some quick adjustments to make things livable for Kayla, at least until I figured out what to do with her. Most vampires didn’t actually sleep in coffins, but we did have these pop up boxes that were light proof. We called them. "No...," she squeaked in a muffled, timid voice as her tiny anal ring contracted around invading rod. She heard me snicker with satisfaction, as I ram my rod roughly inside her smooth tunnel. Tracy shook her head and howled in protest, eliciting a taunting chuckle as I repeatedly sheathed my rigid cock deep in her clenching hole. "Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..." Tracy let out a soft groan with each stroke as I increased the intensity of my thrusts. My cock was now effortlessly sliding in and out,. Its snub nose cab is as dirty as the rest of it. The white grill is dented, patches of rust note those spots, the bumper is bent, dented and smeared with iron oxide too. It looks gigantic. It’s just turned into the near end of the alley and stopped at the big, dark brown brick apartment building. Two men wearing dirty leather gloves, white, smudged T shirts, dark blue cotton pants, and laced work boots, flip the metal lids off the oil drum garbage cans. One man pulls his, sliding it to the. ”Before we got back to the office, Mel asked, “What about Gary, Larry and Jim? They’d all enjoy a little of this action. They’ll really feel bad if they find out they’re being left out.”Gary is the oldest of our group and I’m a little nervous about including him. I said, “I suppose Jim and Larry would enjoy being part of the fun. Are you sure about Gary? He has always seemed, I don’t know, not stuffy ... reserved maybe? Do you really think he’d be as amused as the rest of you guys?”Mel smiled.