Ithought I was in heaven! At some point in time, this adventure evolved into "Touchies." Thisstarted out meaning that we could touch the other ones u...nderwear when itwas on display. You can just imagine the thrill I experienced the firsttime I reached out and touched the panties that I was seeing. They weresooooo soft and sooooo smooth! I'll never forget; they were a paleyellow. And the petticoats, they were made of fabrics that were entirelystrange to me. For some reason I was absolutely. "Kelly moaned as she nuzzled into my shoulder. " Oooohhhh." These were not the moans of pain. They were moans of one body responding to another. Moans of acceptance. " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh." Kelly continued responding to my gentleness. " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ooohhhhhhh." Kelly was moving in time with me, her pace increasing as mine did, her pelvic area grinding against mine. Kelly felt the stirrings deep inside her. Slowly, she was becoming aroused. I was kissing. In the heyday of our passion, we’d fuck maybe three times a month. Not much has changed, but I found a way to sate my needs.A year after we married, I started stripping at a high-profile club two towns over. Six times a week, I dance and strip up and down a dick-like pole. On more than one occasion, I’ve cum while grinding my sultry pussy against that pole. If the pole doesn’t get me off, it makes me horny as hell, and I end up lying on the stage, legs spread wide in a “V”, fingering myself to. But I wanted her, and not just her blood, I couldn’t have her if the beast in me killed her first. I somehow found the willpower to retract my fangs. She was barely conscious but I knew she would be fine. I sat her down in her chair and licked the two wounds I had made, my venom healing the holes as I watched. As I waited for her to regain consciousness fully I went to the mirror to check that my looks were back to how they should. My eyes were now sky blue, my lips slightly red but that could.