I couldnt deal with her now. I needed blood urgently. I have to go I hissed out as I lurched for the door, I didnt even bother to control my speed, bu... still I didnt make it to the door, she was stood right in front of me, blocking my only exit. She reached her hand back and turned the key that was hanging in the lock on the office door, removed it and put it down her bra. So I wasnt the only one that used that hiding spot. Now I was trapped. Trapped in this room with a human while I was so. She wondered if swinging with mom and Robert would mean having sex with them. Her mom had said she had sex with other kids. She didn’t exactly say sex with her own daughter was on the menu too, but it wasn’t that much a leap. A shudder ran through her, and she felt a drop of moisture run down her inner thigh. Her hands left her breasts and moved lower.She imagined it was her mother’s lips sliding down her belly. Her hands reached her thighs and she pushed them apart, imagining it was her mom’s. Next it is time for the lower lips .She couldn’t control any more she started kiss my lips.We are in lip lock for more than five minutes. I was sucking her lips like a there is no tomorrow. Our saliva juices are exchanged. We broke our lip lock. Sheela said i am your dinner baby; take me my boy pl take me in a husky voice. We are moving to her bed room. It was small and compact room. I removed my shirt i am standing in a bare body in front of Sheela. I went near to her slowly unzipped her. Then she hung up. ‘I can’t disappoint him now. I can do this,’ she said to herself. After showering, she dressed in her best bra and thong, long skirt, stockings, a frilly blouse and high heels. Make-up and she was at his door on time. She knocked once. Peter opened the door immediately. Five candles lit the room. A bottle of champagne, two glasses and a plate of chocolate covered strawberries were on the table. ‘I thought since it is our birthday…’ he gestured towards a chair. ‘Perfect.’.
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