There was a giant stone altar in the middle of the room. On that altar lay a black coffin. The only other thing in the room was a painting of a girl o...n the wall. This painting made me nearly faint. The girl in the painting, she looked exactly like me. I looked to Master with a confused expression on my face. Allow me to explain. He opened his mouth and two fangs shot out of his gums. I stepped back. Partly in fear and partly in shock. I am a vampire. I have been alive for 681 years. I was. Leaving her with her husband before he takes off, did not only give me time to taste my sister and her girlfriends and along with my brothers girlfriends panties; but it also gave her husband a chance to fuck my mom like a dirty whore and hopefully leaving me a cum filled pussy for me to fantsies about and leaving my mom wanting more cock. Paticularly mines.. :)anyway with my siblings off to work and me with a hard on all day with my mom. waiting a moment to be alone in her house so I can. Half of them hadn’t known the feeling of a hard day’s work, and their hands were even softer than hers. The Vikings though, be as they may the enemy, looked weathered and strong. She remembered the feel of Ivar’s hands, his palm was rough and his fingers calloused. She had felt like she weighed nothing more than just a feather when he had dragged her along. The scary part about that was, he is the slimmest man among these men. It terrified her to think of what they were capable of. They could. ”And Cait said “Stop” and I realized I had never talked about her mom like that before but I didn't think she actually wanted me to stop so I said “And I'm sure your aunt really likes it up the ass too and so he does that to her while your mom rubs her pussy” and I had my feet on the dashboard now with my left leg all the way over on Cait's side and I was masturbating and looking out the windshield and picturing it all and thinking that maybe there was a chance that some of it could actually be.