The tips of the dongacles started to secrete a clear liquid, which helped. As the heads started to push into their butts they each assisted another to... penetrate their pussy lips. Then they opened their mouths.All six dongacles rushed into their bodies. They weren't large, but Heather's ass rebelled against the unfamiliar intrusion. The one in her pussy felt good, though, so that helped. She sucked on the one in her mouth, making sure to breathe through her nose.Suddenly both girls were raised. Oh, but it was enough to wake me up. I looked around me … and not one person was looking in my direction. Naturally, I passed it off as accidental. We continued … passing from store to store. After about ten minutes or so, I was just about to nod off again … when I felt something graze my crotch again. This time it was more insistent. Still, no one looked. I decided I would be just a little more vigilant … catch whoever it was in the act. Give ’em a talkin’ to … whatever popped up at the. ” I did and she seemed to really appreciate that.Finally, I couldn’t stand not knowing any more. I followed her as she drove away and she went to the next town and pulled into the parking lot of a hotel that had a bar. I slipped in and hid away in the darkest corner I could find. I shared a booth with a guy who was nursing his beer. We struck up a conversation and I mentioned “that girl” who was out dancing a lot. He told me she came here once a month and just watch what she does.I saw her. . someone better ... damien... An idea. Trying to send a message seemed futile to the angel. What could Abigail do while locked in Faust’s passion. She was as much a prisoner as Aurora. But the angel still remembered hope. Damien’s corruption had not wholly consumed her flesh. ... i am ... father augustine’s ... whore... Aurora sent out her thought.Beneath the overwhelming lust, guilt touched the vampiress’s soul. Abigail D’Angelo quaked, her pussy erupting from another all-consuming orgasm..