He lay back on top of me and posistioned his tip at the enterance of my pussy. Xxnx “Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,” I said, “art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore – Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night’s Plutonian shore!” The raven flutted about once more and landed in my chair. He soon moved himself onto the bed and reached around to my back. I started falling and he caught me in his arms. He pulled away and I let out a moan of protest. When he did, i felt a fire coursing through my veins. He wanted me in a way that was inhuman. There was a stone chamber and in the center of the chamber was a black coffin. His blood tasted so savory yet at the same time,
