"Right I will tan his arse and if that does no good I will be back to give him more," announced Helen without specifically addressing either Judith or... Henry.Turning to her sister as she took a hairbrush from her handbag Helen asked, "Do you want to watch?" No, no take him upstairs and do what you have to do," replied Judith with an apprehensive and aroused Henry looking on.Judith's answer pleased both Helen and Henry because, although neither knew it, they each wanted to be alone with the. She sat naked on the seat. She leaned back and rolled down the window, thrusting her foot outside, letting the wind roll over her toes and down her leg to caress her naked pussy.She delighted in the sensation.Damien's eyes glanced over at her as he drove. She shuddered and her nipples hardened beneath his gaze. His nostrils flared as he scented her excitement. Everything was enhanced as a vampire—smells, touches, tastes, sex, violence."Do you hear those sirens?" Damien asked. "They're coming. " As with any job, Arya dressed the part. This night she had worn loose-fitting blue jeans with at least three detachable chains hanging from her belt loops. On her feet were gothic buckle boots with two inch soles. Completing the outfit was a t-shirt of her favorite heavy metal band, worn over a long-sleeve fishnet shirt with thumb holes at the end of the sleeves. She wore her short, straight, auburn hair in pig tails, and her bottom lip was adorned with two small rings, one on either. This was enough, barely, to satisfy my increasing need for sperm to eat. I had come to the realization that I was a "cum addict" with all that entails.One night when I got in from school, I noticed that the wife was in an unusually bubbly mood. I did't inquire as the background would soon come to the front, if the past was any indication. When we got in bed that night, first a wet kiss on the mouth, then she began to go after my "command buttons", as mentioned before, my nipples. I knew.