My office. He grunted and snarled, lips coated in Faust’s blood. Hindi sex Shannon. Damien’s thrusts were powerful. His angel was in there. Mary. Faust howled and blubbered behind her. They would instruct Father Augustine not to tread in it. Their clits brushed and rubbed together. “We love Master.”
“Uh-huh,” Vickie moaned then swallowed Damien’s cock. The chains rattled as he hauled Faust to the wall and threw him into the corner. Blood spurted. Her eyes rolled back in her head as mother and daughter resumed licking her pussy. Every breath through her nose carried the scents of Faust’s agony. Donna moaned as she suckled. Fresh blood filled his nose as the rapture seized his body. “Rosa, Mary, string him up against the wall.”
“Yes, Sire,” both vampiresses said. Britney tongued deep into Abigail’s snatch, gathering up Damien’s jizz. Her head lolled. The feeding heightened Britney’s senses. “Master,” Vickie moaned in delight.
