Angel The Shemale Vampire

Angel pushed her tongue as deeply as possible into Laney's mouth, tickling the back of her throat with the tip as she completely filled her tight pussy. Laney's head was reeling as Angel had her way with her. Angel fucked her with both her long tongue and her thick, throbbing cock. Laney's alcohol soaked brain was struggling with the idea that the woman whose breasts were pressed against her was also fucking her with a cock. It must be a strap on was all her pickled brain could come up with, but it felt so real. Angel finally removed her mouth from Laney's and began to kiss her way down to her smooth, wonderful neck. Angel licked along her neck as she lusted for the throbbing blood filled veins just under the surface of the skin. Laney was in ecstasy. With Angel's big cock stirring around in her pussy and Angel's mouth pressed against her neck it was quickly becoming more than she could take. Laney began to orgasm. Her vaginal walls shuddering and squeezing Angel's cock as she cried out her pleasure to the empty alley. At the height of her orgasm she felt Angel nip at her neck then felt something warm running down it. Angel covered the spot she'd nipped and eagerly began to drink Laney's blood.

Now it was Angel's turn to find ecstasy. The sensations of Laney's warm blood flowing into her and the feeling of Laney's hot wet pussy around her cock pushed Angel over the edge. Shoving her cock deeply into Laney she began to have a violent orgasm. Her vampire laced cum sprayed deeply into Laney as she drew ever more blood from her withering body. Angel knew that if she didn't stop she would absorb all of Laney's life force and the vampire laced cum would simply die inside her. But if she could bring herself to stop she could have another vampire to do her bidding and bring fresh young men back to the lair for her pleasure.

With great reluctance Angel pulled her mouth from Laney's neck. Then slipped her spent cock from Laney's pussy and allowed her limp body to settle back to the alley floor. Laney had passed out from the loss of blood so Angel gently laid her down, but didn't bother to pull her jean skirt back down over her still glistening crotch.