"All right." Kyle said.Kyle went to his room for and hour. It couldn't get the amazing experience of fucking his mother and making her cum out of his ...ind. He could hear his mother's shower come on and knew she was getting cleaned up.A few minutes later Julie called from her bedroom."Kyle, sweetie, can you come back down." She asked.Kyle leaped off his bed and was back into his parents room in a flash. His pecker was already on the rise. He froze when he saw his gorgeous mother standing in. A blonde-haired, blue-eyed creature who dresses in white. She’s definitely not a Hallowed, but she’s similar in a certain respect. Drop-dead gorgeous, let me tell you (and this is coming from a man who doesn’t find fair-skinned women very appealing), but with the look of a warrior about her. If you saw this woman, you would know immediately that it was her based on my description.’ ‘Dresses in white…’ Asmana noted her own golden attire. ‘That’s it. All I need now is her name.’ Mahir’s gray eyes. Her speciality at day was pouring delicious milk into beer as to increase the city's people's libido. Her nighttime speciality is giving the best hate fucks to anyone who asks for it, she already racked up quite a following.Her name was Jessika. She had originally entered the city to disprove the myth that succubi can eat people's souls by having sex with them. She proceeded to have sex with the entire city guard, which are 2,000. By the end of the month-long study, all guys and girls involved. Youre so fucking clumsy, he growled, running his hand over his shiny shaved head. He wasnt a balding man by any means, he could let his hair grow. He just loved the look of the earrings and tattoos with out hair. It made him look more intimidating. He was the epitome of the perfectly dressed business man most of the time. That moment was no exception, his white dress shirt covered a white tank top and his dark grey suit pants were pristine. A black belt and black shiny shoes accented it nicely..