Thanks to her vindictiveness, his own stupidity and his Foster Brother’s malice, he now had to spend eternity, floating around trying to feed off ot...hers. Except he was different. In folk law, vampires were solid, yes they were the dead raised, but they had a form. Standing at the graveside with everyone surrounding him and no one knowing he was there proved he wasn’t like the Nosferatu in the books. An eternity, dying from starvation – it was what the parchment claimed it could give – and now. She has already taken her shirt and bra off exposing her tiny tits. When I hand her the pantyhose she slides out of her pants, asks if she should remove her panties (YES I nodded) and is standing there butt ass naked. Leg by leg she uses the chair in the tiny room to pull the cheap nude pantyhose up her soft slim brown legs. Once on she turns around and asks me if they're on right. I'm staring at her little booty with the seam crooked across her crack thinking to myself Damn Damn Damn! We start. The feeling in my fingers was so nice, but the feeling on this pussy was amazing. I brought my finger to my mouth and let a big bunch of saliva drip from my lips down my fingertip. I moved my hand back down and let the wet fingertip more easily find its way between those firm lips. The grip on my fingertip was intense. I kept wiggling it around trying to bury it further inside me, but it was almost too tight and hurt a little. I just played with the clit until I felt comfortable trying to go in. Chandi on the other side.Cheryl became central to the threesome, receiving kisses traded at her mouth or lowered to her neck, ears and breasts. She in turn caressed each lover. Feeling the texture and shape of flesh. Reaching ever lower. Taking hold of Joe’s cock. Slipping a finger into Moe’s pussy from behind.When Joe began shifting lower, his mouth making its journey to her pussy, Cheryl objected by pulling on Joe’s cock almost painfully. “I want to suck you,” she told him.So he turned.