He was wearing a stocking cap on his head he had a goatee and was wearing a lone ranger mask over his eyes. He had on shorts and a tank top. He had ... couple tattoos on is arm up towards his shoulders. He had dark long hair about down to his shoulders as well. He stood there with a smile on his face. She asked if he knew her but he didn't say a word. He stripped his clothes off and started licking her pussy juice from between her legs causing her to cum again. He worked his way up kissing. The pain, suffering, and permanent disfigurement of these people were beyond calculation in any monetary sense. In addition to the injuries received by these people themselves, many of them also lost loved ones in the fires set by The Incinerator. If anyone qualified for the ‘Ultimate Punishment’, The Incinerator did. He added new definition to the word ‘monster’! The world press had been captivated by the story. It was bigger than any celebrity murder trial had ever been. Some aspect of it. I find it difficult to ignore, little Ventrue, that you are not entirely you, anymore.”“You’re telling me.” He tilted his head so it rested against the door opening as well. Door wasn’t really the right word, considering it was a hole carved into the fancy black marble. “I can feel it lurking. I mean, every Kindred’s Beast lurks, right? And Begotten have their nightmare horror thing, and Uratha have their ... wolfish spirit thing, I guess. But this curse, it’s different.”Antoinette nodded, and. I had already started having morning erections so having a hard-on was not a shock to me, what was shocking was my uncle playing with my penis. When he noticed that I was awake he asked if I liked it. I had to shamefully admit that I did. He gave me a feeling I'd never had before. I looked down and noticed that he too was naked and hard. He asked me if I wanted to touch it. I told him yes and I did. This gave me butterflies. He then asked if I wanted to lick it, I told him I was scared..