Whispers of small armies of Succubi raiding villages to forcefully drive away the womenfolk and ravish the menfolk had reached the ears of you and you...s more than once. It was concerning and yet your friends and family never seemed worried as such a relatively small, mountainous village seemed a poor target when much larger ones were relatively close by.Of course, you had felt that if the Succubi had come to your town, you would probably have been one of the first to fall (or be fallen upon as. Ab main unki suit aur bra ko upar utha ke chuchiyon ko chusne laga. Unke 36 ke phule hue gol gol chuche aur khada brown nipple mujhe pagal kar raha tha. Main dudh peete bache ki tarah unke nipples ko chuse ja raha tha aur nipple ko kat raha tha.Woh maze mein “Aah, aaaah,” siskariyan le rahi thi aur apne pairon ko idhar udhar kare ja rahi thi. Ab main unke stomach ko chatne laga aur unke gehra navel main pehle ungli ki fir jeebh se chatne laga.Woh moan kar rahi thi. Jab main unka pyajama utarne. "What was that about?" I asked."Oh I just gave her some money so she can go and get herself some new makeup while we have a nice coffee. Knowing her and choosing colours, we will be finished long before she has even chosen one lipstick," Mum said with a smile.We each got a coffee then sat down. After a little convincing, my hands let go and I was able to put the bags down and relax.Once we were both settled, Mum leaned across the table and looked deep into my eyes using her serious expression,. He never even woke up at this time to study. It’s been third time in 24 hours. I should better find out whats turning him on. I could still hear that, “chak,. Chakk..” sound clearly. Oh my god! Is he making moans? Should I just knock the door? No, i should’nt. I should know, this is normal for young guys. Since, he is my only son, I think its my responsibility to take care of him and to be with him in every single transformation. I am not really surprised to see my old panties under his bed..