They walked into the parking lot and paused to take in the beautiful night sky. At least that is why Christie paused. "Why don't you take your pantie... off?"Christie was shocked by his command, but the heat between her legs kept her from telling him off. She could already see his hard-on in the tight jeans and his order struck a chord in her. Thinking that she was probably making the biggest mistake of her life, she smiled and began to draw her skirt upwards. She did it slow, never taking her. It must have been dark when they had met last time. Mother apologised for not coming in, but they had to leave for St Pancras soon. She gave Sophie a hug and an envelope. Justin got a peck on the cheek. “Be good and do what Sophie tells you.” Mother turned and raced back to the car, which parked on a yellow line. Justin winced.“Come in, Justin. Leave your bag in the hall, I will show you to your room later” Justin followed her across the hall to the living room. The flat was nice enough. Normally, I waited until my partner was near his climax before I began to feed. That’s when their aura is strongest. But Seamus didn’t weaken and turn to putty in my hands like everyone else I’d ever fed from. As I pulled the energy from his aura to my core, Seamus growled and picked up the pace, feeding me his lust as he thrust into my core with abandon. Sometimes I swore he was energized by my feeding rather than drained.I writhed in delight as my skin started to feel like it was glowing.. Don’t know what happened to her suddenly, she freed herself, got up and in a fraction switched the light off.I shouted “Shruti??? plz yaar.. I have to see you. Plz switch on the light naa” Darkness was prevailed in the room so hardly can I see anything clearly but I could sense that she was removing her kurti and unhooked bra. My t shirt was already curled upto my neck so I too got up and removed that.I lied flat after removing my t shirt and she again came over me in the same posture but this.
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