The New York night life was bustling as heaven and hell. From every corner you can hear the club Dj and can see the night lights. The city lanes were packed with commuters, hookers, vendors, cops and everything you can imagine of present in New York. But far down in the country side it was a different story. The moonlight was silently shining every tree every house in the countryside. Everything was as eerie and quite as it can be. The mansion was standing between the trees. Tall and stout like a ogre between many thin vampires.
The moonlight was entering the bedroom through the gaps in the curtain. Michelle woke up with a jerk as it fell on her face. As she came to her senses she became aware that she was sweating badly and was thirsty. She went to the kitchen, and to her amazement drank three bottles of water increasing her thirst ten times. Her throat was burning like hot iron. She ran back to Angelina. “What is it hon, its not even 9 pm.” “Wake up. I don’t know what to do. I am bloody thirsty.” Angelina sat up with a jerk. “Ok, hon. I know. We will go out after sometime, then I will show you something. First fuck me hard. Your tits always turn me on.” She moved forward and broke into a passionate kiss with Michelle. Michelle was aware of some of her thirst going away. Slowly Angelina kissed down her throats to her tits. She started sucking the tits with great sucking noises. For the moment Michelle forgot the thirst. Angelina saw her eyes and was relieved to see the mist, which meant she had forgotten the thirst. Michelle started mewing as Angelina sucked her tits harder. Before Angelina reached her cunt, Michelle had already gushed out a litre of blood already. Suddenly she was wild as a beast.