I took the club and dagger from my inventory and ard myself with them, so that I would look like a hoodlum. And oh, I forgot to ntion the fact that the clothes on my body right now are black pants and a white singlet, the perfect look for a hoodlum. However, there's still one problem, which is my face.
I'm too handso for a hoodlum. Ruffling my hair a lot, I make it very rough.
Once done, I gently grab the doorknob to their room and slowly turn it. However, I suddenly realize that the door has been locked from behind.
Forcing it a little, the door knob snaps but the door opens anyway. Mr. and Mrs. Graham are asleep with a blanket covering their bodies.
Seems they made things easier…
Walking forward, I raise the blanket away from their body and see that they are stark naked without any stitch of clothing on them. Apart from this, it seems that they had sex before they slept.
I hate to do this. It would have been nice if she could wash up, but I have no choice.
Gritting my teeth, I tap Mrs. Sanders lightly. Despite having a human appearance right now, my strength is still like that of a vampire, so my light touch is like a heavy touch on Mrs. Sanders's body, making her wiggle on the bed for a few monts before opening her eyes in a flash.
"W-Who are you?" Mrs. Sanders mumbles upon seeing my appearance. She was about to scream but she kept quiet when she saw the sharp dagger and the club in my hand.
"Sshh… Don't make any sound." I say, signaling to her to keep quiet by putting my index finger to my lips. Mrs Sanders nods her head in fear, but I notice that her gaze is fixated on the wall. Yes, she's hoping that her son-in-law will wake up and incapacitate the hoodlum.
If only she knew….
anwhile, all this ti, her husband is still asleep, unaware of his surroundings.
"W-What do you want?" Mrs. Sanders asks with her hands covering her mouth.
"What do I want, huh?" I ask with a grin slowly forming on my face. I have to make the perfect expression of a perverted hoodlum.
"My request and goal are pretty simple. I have always stalked you and i have found out every piece of information about you. You are quite a gorgeous, well-endowed woman and you caught my attention. It's a sha that you are married. If not, I would have asked for your hand in marriage." I lie through my teeth. And in the next mont, a crazed expression appears on my face.
"However, that doesn't an that I can't eat your beautiful body," I say with a perverted grin while staring at her lustfully.
"You…p-pervert, what do you want from ? Why are you doing this? I haven't wronged you in any way." Mrs. Sanders cries in fear as she tries to cover her body with the blanket after noticing that she's naked and my eyes are feasting on her mature juicy body.
"What I want is simple. I want you to spread your legs and allow to fuck you senselessly beside your husband." I say with a very serious expression. After saying these words, I feel a sense of guilt.
"Please don't do this… I can do any other thing, just not this. My husband is the only one that has slept with , and he has never cheated on . I don't want to do this, please…" Mrs. Sanders pleads while tears roll down her beautiful face.
'I have to be more serious, if not, I'll keep wasting my ti here, I can't allow Blair to wake up.' I grit my teeth inwardly and look at Mrs. Sanders for a few monts before raising my dagger in the air.
"Since you don't want to comply, then I have no choice but to kill your beloved husband. I think killing him would be the best option as there will be no disturbance. And If you infuriate further, I'll go over to the other room to kill your daughter and her lover." I say threateningly, raising my knife higher.
"Wait!! Please don't hurt them or my husband. I'll do anything, just don't hurt anyone." Mrs. Sanders says with fear while tears stream down her face, there's no single speck of hope left in her. What triggered Mrs Sanders the most is the fact that I ntioned that I was going to hurt Blair and her lover. If only she knew that a random hoodlum wouldn't even be able to get close to Blair with a killing intent without his head being sent rolling.
"Fine, what are you waiting for?" I ask with a raised brow while I drop my dagger on the side drawer and rest my club on the wall. Even if her husband wakes up right now, it wouldn't change anything because just my muscular and nacing figure can scare him senseless while I fuck his wife.
Nodding her head and trying not to shout, Mrs. Sanders spreads her legs wide open for and stops covering her breasts. Her breasts are still standing firm with pink elongated nipples on them. To be honest, Mrs Sanders is very hot, her beauty has always been covered by the huge dresses she always wears.
Pulling down my pants and bringing out my ten inches monster cock, Mrs Sanders opens her mouth in horror before swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
"I…Is that thing going inside ?" Mrs. Sanders trembles as she sees approaching her slowly on the bed.
"What do you think?" I say with a wink.
The bed is quite large, so I can at least be able to give her a nice fuck.
In the next mont, I get on top of her and plant a kiss on her lips. She wanted to reject my advance at first, but after taking a glance at her husband, she gave in. After kissing her for a few minutes, I kiss her nape and suck her nipples for a few minutes too. At this point, Mrs Sanders is still crying, but she's enjoying it and trying not to show it. She'll be mad at herself for enjoying a stranger assaulting her, but it's not her fault, I'm just too good.
Once done, I spread open her puffy pussy lips and slightly rub her protruding clit.
"Aahan~" Mrs. Sanders lets out a moan along with tears as she's angry at herself for moaning.
"I'm going in, Sanders, try not to moan loudly." I whisper into her ears while rubbing the cap of my at rod against her pussy.
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