They knew the order of the last fewsongs on the list, and when one began playing it was a sort of signal.They felt as if they had to hurry, not to hur...ry to midnight but to hurryand do something, feel something, express something, before the remainingminutes ran out.At the same time they wanted to slow things down, to put the clock, to puttime, in a sticky morass so the hands of the clock would have to struggleto move.At if responding to an unvoiced signal they turned to each other andkissed,. Well, maybe the black leather bustier she had just purchased for her girl friend that was tucked in the bottom of her luggage."I wonder," Sally mused, "If this place sells black fish-net stockings too?" Revising her mental image of MaryAnn to add those stockings, Sally seized the door handle and bounced into the shop."Hello, can I help you?"Sally turned. "Yes, those shoes in the window. They're wonderful and I hope you have them in the size I need."The tall woman, apparently the only occupant. Cassandra has a strong will. What she also possesses is a desire to be dominated. That has come from her human upbringing; some weakness perhaps in the humans who raised her." But a weakness nonetheless." Yes and one I shall remedy before she takes my throne." But why, Mother? Why her and not me?" Because while you are admittedly stronger than Cassandra, you are also reckless. We vampires may individually be stronger than humans but collectively they could still overwhelm our relatively small. She was tightening her pussy muscles around his prick making him get closer to climaxing.“Where do you want me to cum?”“Just keep fucking me, Steve. Don’t you fucking stop. I’m cumming again. Hmmmm. Uh huh. Oh, fuck me. Ooooh!” She came hard, bucking and convulsing in a wild manner, slapping her pussy against him as he fucked her. She was coming down and was smiling and slowing her roll a little.“I’m cumming,” said Steve.“Show me. Cum on my belly.”He pulled out and removed the condom and.