My panties were soaking as were my trousers I needed to change so went up to my bedroom to do just that as I stood in front of the mirror beside my be... my now discarded soiled panties and trousers laying on the floor I reach down to my pussy, I was soaking I began fingering myself, totally in my own world. Until hands tweaking my nipples and massaging my tits brought me round, Ben was standing in front of me his cock at full stand. I had to have him now, I was so wet and horny, I pulled him. Now, it suddenly seemed very appropriateto just seal up the headquarters and let the sand claim it. It wouldbe their tomb, buried beneath the desert like the tombs of ancientpharaohs.Then another thought suddenly occurred to me. Vesper...Amelia wasCatholic and would have wanted a proper funeral. Of course that wouldbe hard to do since I was currently using her body.Hellshot...Ben had once told me that he wanted to be cremated and hisashes scattered over a lake. Landspeed...Karen would have. The succubus carefully grasped it in its fingers, liftedit away and demonstrated its appearance to the initiate. The boy's peniswas long enough when still soft that the creature could use all its fingersto grip it. The creature began very gingerly tugging the shaft, pulling andthen stroking with its fingertips. It traced slow lines around the coronalridge of the cap, paused to scoop the boy's ballsac between its fingers,pushing the smooth pouch up so the other succubus could inspect. The. I have to say that at this stage I was getting very hot and very wet, even before their hands started to explore my quivering body. I was disgusted with myself for letting these young men use me like a whore but the sheer excitement about what was about to happen over ruled my scruples. I forgot about cheating on my husband, who was ten years older than me and had lost most of his interest in sex. We fucked each other on a Saturday night and it lasted about five minutes, I am sure that he only.