My lips open and take his cock into it, inch by inch, until I reach the end and stop, just to savor the moment. He starts to thrust his hips more as h...e holds my head still. Moving his hips back and forth, as he moans louder. Faster, deeper, until he shudders, and pulls out of my mouth totally. Lifting me up, kissing me passionately, as our bodies grind against each other. He whimpers, ‘Let’s go to bed, I have to taste you now!’ Taking my hand, we step out of the tub. Not taking the time to. My nails gently caressed his ebony skin, and when the kiss broke, we could only look into each other’s eyes. We stayed like that for many minutes, his softening shaft still inside me, as we kissed and caressed.I still have no idea why my mind shifted, why I went from being ****d by one man, to making love to another complete stranger. But where Asshole was rough, mean, and hurtful, Lawrence was kind, gentle, loving and passionate. He had a gift between his legs, too, and I wondered how many. The sounds of curtains being drawn was loud but it dimmed the light from both the sun and the vampires. "Better?" she asked and I nodded. "I thought so. My eyes were extraordinarily sensitive at first, too." I looked a question at her and she smiled. "I can See a difference in your aura; its like ours," she waved at the four of them, "but not as strong." You mean I'm one of you?" I asked, surprised at the hopeful feeling that accompanied that thought."No, but I think you may temporarily exhibit. .. f... fourteen." It's time for you to learn." With that, he tore my pajama bottoms along the rear seam, the tattered pieces falling to each side of my ass. I knew what was going to happen without even having to feel his cock pressing me.I looked to my mother for help but she was lying there in a drunken stupor. I screamed, and the guy slapped me hard along both sides of my head. I began to whimper.I read enough porn to know that an ass-fuck is supposed to be accompanied by lubrication, by.