We were hunting him."My eyes snapped shut as if trying to blot out what I'd just heard. My blood ran cold, and my breathing choked in my throat. The B...lack Russian tasted like bile, and I felt the colour drain from my face. "Were you..." There?" he finished my question. "Yes. We'd tracked the creature to Los Angeles, lots of lost souls there, an open buffet for someone like him. We were stalking him in his lair, a derelict warehouse in the old town precinct when he attacked us from behind. Poor. I loved sex, especially the feeling of a hard cock filling my pussy and thrusting in and out of me. I loved having him go down on me and would have multiple orgasms on his tongue. My clitty was very sensitive and I would cum in seconds. Vic had gone away to Europe with his folks and I hadn’t been fucked for nearly 2 weeks. I played with my pussy instead whenever I felt horny and my fingers made me cum hard as a substitute for his cock. I felt my pussy while I was sitting on the throne and my. We talked and I told her it wasnt nice to have teased me like she did ,but she just laughed and asked if my blue balls could wait till next Friday ? I asked what was going on and she said her mom going to visit some old friends who were in town and was taking her to see them. I was up set and said Imight as well jack off cause I wasn't getting any relief for my blue balls from her She got a hurt look on her face but then a voice said hi baby. I looked up and saw a very sexy grown up version. ”I pushed my chair back a little. I leant behind Trixi and tapped the young man on the shoulder. He pulled his hungry eyes from Rexi and focused on me. I put out my hand and said by way of introduction, “Rexi sure looks pretty tonight.”Henry’s eyes flicked to Rexi and back, and he seemed more downcast this time. “She is always pretty,” he told me. He pulled himself together a little and shook my hand. “I’m Henry Barton. My family owns the land between here and Devin Shire. It’s a pleasure to.