"Where... where am I?" the boy stammered out realizing now that he wasrestrained, held against the wall far incapable of moving. Worst of all,he was n...w intimately aware of the breeze against his naked body."It's a shame really." The towering figure gently held his memberbetween his clawed fingers. "The Succubi would have loved you." Hisvoice dripped with sexual power sending shivers up his spine as hestruggled to keep his body under control, it wasn't working."Oh, I see somebody would have. He pushed his fingers back inside my hole and further in. I moaned again. He looked up at me with delight, as if he had found a button inside of me, and he kept pushing his fingers in and out. I moaned more as he finger fucked me. I began to squirt out of my fuck hole again. This excited him even more and he finger fucked me harder. He pulled his fingers out and sucked my juices off them. I wanted so much for him to fuck me again, but I noticed how late it was getting. I didnt want anyone to be. What went on before the party that led us into this mess’ He led her to a seat at the table, and took the chair beside her. He began to dish out dinner while she spoke. ‘Monica was always a control freak,’ she began with a sigh. ‘When we were in high school she had this little geeky loser named Henry Wilson who had the biggest crush on her. He would do anything for her, and she got him to do much of her dirty work, even though she humiliated him every time she saw him.’ ‘It was Henry who spied. , and my legs spread wide, making my pussy gape.He came back through the door running a comb through his hair, his cock still at half mast, but when he saw my position, it firmed to nearly full hardness. My husband has a nice cock, seven or eight inches, and he still got it hard. He jumped onto the bed between my legs, on his knees, and leaned down to lick at my cunt. "Jesus baby, you're already wet." he muttered as he started to shimmy up to feed his cock to my mouth. I reached up to his.