Vampire Sex11

The woman had an amazing body, neither too thin nor too fat, but formed in proportions that gave lie to the myth of supermodel perfection. Real women don't look like airbrushed Victoria's Secret models, they look ... Real. The imperfections are what makes a woman truly beautiful.

Vampires, too, as it turns out.

"A little more," she whispered, cupping her tits and rubbing her thumbs around her dark nipples. "Get as deep as you can, baby. Wriggle it around, that's it. Nice and slow, yeah, just like that. You're such a good pussy licker, Bobby."

"Ummph..." I agreed, bobbing head as I fucked her with my stiff tongue.

Shelly's nipples were growing long and stiff above me. Her tongue played between her teeth, resembling the graceful fangs of a viper rather than Count Dracula's clumsy canines. And the girl's brilliant gray eyes glittered like diamonds as she watched me with obvious satisfaction. She seemed a vision, an erotic dream come to life, and I only wanted to please her.

I slipped two