"Keys given without reservation and of free will are talismanic to a vampire," she said with her eyes still closed. "Wherever you are welcome, then so...shall I be."She opened her eyes, and there was a shine that had nothing to do with pearls or emeralds. She reached for the chain next."I will keep it near to my heart. That this chain was once worn near your heart has meaning only to me, but know this: it means everything to me." She hung the key on the chain, then held out the chain for him to. " The other two women moved close, gently kissed both in benediction, and then moved back.Charley lifted Gerri to her feet. "Allow me to admire you." Of course. But allow me to do the same." He clearly had no problem with erection. She saluted his cock, turned her head inquisitively, and asked it, "Hello, sir. What is your name and what do you do for a living?" Gentle laughter filled the room.Gerri still wore her sweater, garter belt, heels, and hose. Charley touched the cashmere sweater around. " Mark greeted Amelia, letting her into his room. She tried not to wince as he pinched her butt in passing. "Man you look fuckable." he added once she was inside and the door was closed.Amelia fumed inside at Mark's attitude, though kept it well hidden with the knowledge that he was soon going to learn a valuable lesson. That soon the shoe was going to be on the other foot."Hi honey." she purred, accepting a kiss from Mark, then asking if he would get her a beer. "I've got a big surprise for. 'Now, darlin'! Finish me!'I started to fuck her harder, and she rammed herself against me, meeting me as I slammed my cock into her repeatedly, until finally she gave a muffled scream as I exploded, feeling my semen spurting uncontrollably, and then she sagged against me, sobbing, gasping for breath.I think she would have slipped to the ground if I hadn't been holding her, and she clung to me, digging her fingers into my arms as she kissed me frantically, making little choking noises in her.
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