“Of course, it does! It’s just that you’re a bit of a different kind of girlfriend. As in one who’s also my slave and has to do what she’s t...old,” I reminded her as I slapped her sweet booty.“Oh, fuck, yes! This is amazing!” Lizzie moaned as I smacked her tush and then shoved her face between Dahlia’s cheeks, “oh, damn, vampire butts are so fucking delicious!”“Tell me about it!” Ray blurted while Marcella continued riding him for the sheer ecstasy of the act.“And their pussies aren’t bad,. I got out and we started loading up the hay wagon, working our way backwards. She stood up in the back of the haywagon while I tossed the bales. I was impressed with how strong she was as she lifted the bales and piled them up.When we loaded one area, I would get in the truck and drive another fifty feet and start that routine again. We worked quickly and soon had the wagon filling up with bales of hay, but we had more to do.“We better hurry,” she shouted as we both looked up at the dark clouds. I drove to his house surprisingly he onlylived 10 minutes away. I called "grandpa i'm outside". He directed me to the elevator and as i took the elevator i saw a beautiful black couple entering, they looked at me and smiled, i knew exactly what they were think and i confirmed it by grinning right back at them (she's getting the dick tnight). I walked in his apartment, i could immediately tell he lives alone, no female lives there, he likes beer and he cleans occasionally. He directed me to the. She stubbed out her cigarette on the wet balcony and shut the French doors.------------------------------I was taking great joy in drinking Richard’s expensive red wines that he’d been hoarding and storing away. There was also some bubbles and two bottles of aged Lagavulin whiskey, stored in the closet of the spare room, that I was determined to drink. The man could be an asshat sometimes, by damn he had good taste.I was enjoying one of his merlot’s as I got ready to have dinner with Ruth and.