“You seem to be in quite the generous mood today.” I smirked over my shoulder, “What is your last concession?” “Day-walkers. I make both of you day-walkers, but it has to be both of gangbang you.” “I am unaware of what a ‘day-walker’ is, Titus, please explain.” Yavara requested. “A day-walker,” Titus answered, twisting his lips, “is a half-measure. You retain none of the benefits of vampirism, but as long as you stay in your natural form you also avoid the… side effects as well. The name is somewhat of a derogatory term, but I’m sure you’ll add some prestige to it.” Titus turned to his left and yelled, “Brutus, come over here!” From across the room, a homely man of middle years lumbered out from behind the bar, setting down a glass he’d been cumshot polishing. “Brutus is a day-walker,” Titus explained, “we needed someone who could go on booze-runs during the daytime.” The balding little man stepped clumsily through the orgy, occasionally tripping over limbs that had been cruelly set in his path. He kept his eyes downcast, as well he should, for the beautiful beasts around him stared with unmasked contempt. I had a feeling that Brutus had once blowjob been given the same choice Yavara had, and he’d chosen poorly in the vampires’ eyes. He stopped before us, not daring to raise his head, his shoulders sloped in decades of defeat. “This is a day-walker?” Yavara asked, ducking to connect eyes with Brutus. He looked away, and I felt a pang of pity for him. “Pathetic, isn’t it?” Titus sighed. Yavara took Brutus’s head into her hands, and gently forced his gaze to hers. “Brutus,” perky she said with unfettered kindness, “can you show me what it means to be a day-walker?” Brutus glanced fearfully at his master. Titus rolled his eyes. “Brutus, Queen Yavara is going to take over your mind now. Try not to shit yourself.” Yavara focused on Brutus’ mind and immediately shot into it. He stumbled forward, caught himself, allure then straightened. cock and balls, his ball sack was starting to shrink tighten, the cock felt like a hot poker. I sat there at the kitchen table in my cum-soaked panties as Shindo continued to diligently work perky his tongue in my panty crotch. Thank you. Alexis did the same and began rotating her hips in sync with hers. “Have someone take the old ex-maintenance man’s son’s things up to the guest bedroom and throw out the rest. It didn’t take long before I was cumming again. It was primarily full of jockstraps. I eat meat after all, I mean, now that I am what I am.” Rohit was there in few seconds with a hard, throbbing cock which was jumping in his shorts. "Oh hell yes, I won't be happy until he has to carry me to our car." "Now ladies, one of you has a decision to make, who wants to go first?" I started a nice tempo in and out. They just started to be able to talk they were so traumatized. So now you are the fifth person to know…… I hope that shows you that I trust you more than anything… Not that I don’t trust my sister, but she will always be taken care of…… So…. Like she doesn’t care about anyone, she just likes being herself. Such a fine construction.” Our eyes met. His cock was tight in his new pants as he leaned down gangbang and allure felt her tic-tac sized teat blowjob under his tongue. It was a lot harder to get a recently enslaved bitch to climb on her master's lap and ride his cock when he was in human form. I paused. I know that Jared is clean, but I don’t have a problem asking him. I knew it turned her on and now I knew I had to repeat this act, to clean her fucked pussy. I cumshot looked right at him, making sure he was watching as I licked his cum from my lips and used my fingers to clean my cheeks and lick them clean. My husband and I have made love all over the house and make up little stories for each room. She felt exposed but she had to admit his tongue around her butt hole was feeling pretty damn good. “Everyone has been so nice to me.” Rebecca starts. The End