Eight long months had passed since he last tasted blood. He would finish her in due time, of that he was certain. But for now, the hunger had to be sa...isfied, and he couldn't get to Grace. Not yet. He'd held off on killing the stripper. It was a matter of willpower, and he'd resisted.But now there was a new beauty, and she was on the other side of the bedroom door where Lukas now stood. She was blonde; Lukas could see her through the crack in the door that she'd left ajar, and she was quite. He was 26 yrs old and looked cool.He worked on a cruiseliner and was back on vacation home.He had just splitted from his girlfriend and they were truely in love and were never physically involved coz she was a traditionally type girl.Later on i shared everything about me.The second day we went trekking.Once back home i was very tired and so i went for a quick shower and asked him to wait.Since i was getting a backache i asked him weather theres any ointment he can get.He said that a coconut oil. Her nipples were rock hard and I went straight to one. I pressed my mouth against her breast and sucked her nipple deep into my mouth. My tongue circled around it as I sucked it in further. Her light moans rang in my ears. She had unbuttoned the front of my shirt revealing my small tits. Our skin pressed together, soft and warm. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was and how badly I wanted to taste her again. I worked my way down her slender body, lightly biting along the way. With each bite,. Her faint screams turned to that of an infant as tears streamed down her face and onto the table.I slammed extremely hard into her and pulled out.Her mascara running down her face, I lied her down on her back on our clothes on the floor.I fucked her missionary style until you could feel the room shake in correspondence between her lustful yelps for more and the scratch marks forming on my back.Her legs tightened around my back as I pushed harder and harder, her vaginal walls contracting on my.