He was always naturally tanned, Italian skin. He had such smooth young balls. He eventually shot a hot creamy, thick load all over his own chest. He j...okingly stood up and showed it off to us when he was done. He stood there, completely naked, letting his cock drip cum on the carpet and onto his bare feet and toes. He stood there, watching us jerk on his bed.JJ, in the middle of the bed, had the second smallest cock in the group. He took his pants and boxers off all the way. While we were. "Mmmm yes sir. That feels so good. I'm so close sir. Please dont stop." With that I pushed my face in more into her pussy which made her hips move more as then she spoke. "Fuck fuck fuck I'm cumming." I then felt her juices pour out of her pussy and onto my tongue. I quickly licked up all over her pussy cleaning up every bit of her juices. Her moans grew and then slowed down and her hips stopped as she took a breath. "Fuck sir, they was amazing. Need to do that more often." If she only knew. Secret powers, sir?” Trystane asked me, just before I bit myself and offered him my blood.“Drink of me, prince. You will become much stronger for it,” I encouraged the Dornish prince, who quickly succumbed to temptation and received his first ever taste of vampire blood.“Attaboy. Now, where is Myrcella, your intended? Where are her chambers? Lead me to them. We do not have much time,” I encouraged the youth, who didn’t object and soon guided me right where I needed to go.“Excellent, now. He coughed and wheezed through a lingering trail of choking exhaust, removing strings of saliva from his chin, blinking his eyes in the smoke, mindful that a good private investigator would have taken his registration number, shaking his head in defeat, his future as a PI evaporating in the fumes. Sandra shot him a ‘now you’re in for it look,’ and pointed a finger. “Get in the fucking car,” she barked, her eyes narrowing with uncertainty, her face suddenly growing serious. “You’ve got some.