She slept on my shoulder quietly. I was massaging her shoulder slowly and also rubbing her forehead. Because of jerk, she was not comfortable on shoul...er so I put her on my lap. She just bent down and slept on my lap covering her in shawl. I put my hand her thigh and another hand on her head cutting her hair. It was so natural and spontaneous and there was no dirty feeling. But it was really strange experiences, which we both were feeling. I was feeling excitement and it was reflected in my. He was now shivering in pain. I could hear himshouting stop. But his words landed on my long elfish, deaf ears.Finally the old bastard blew his nasty load. I could feel and taste hisspunk in me. It was most foul and it made my stomach hurt. My first mealtasted horrible. As a succubus I knew that's what I had to eat cum forthe rest of my life. That and life energy. But never his again. Once isenough. As I looked down on the ground I realized how pathetic this wormof a man was. He would use a. From all the driving with the windows down. He had felt the need for air like he had been on the point of suffocating.Aron pulled him into a hug, ignoring him, and damn it felt good. It was so warm in Aron’s arms. He rubbed his forehead against Aron’s shoulder.“You don’t have to worry about Simon,” he mumbled. “I have it all figured out.”Sort of. Still better than nothing. Still better than cheating. He could not believe that scumbag Alex. Why was he cheating on Aron? Why the fuck was he doing. My finger and toenails were manicured and painted red to match the red in my scotch pleatedskirt. I was wearing Intrigue (perfume you men reading this.) I had asmall bag packed. Master Cock had said all I needed was my makeup bag andtampons. Everything that I would need would be provided. I now weighed about 132 lbs and my shape had curved a bit from thehormones and I now had small A cup breasts as Master Cock had predicted. Ihad small areola more masculine then feminine but my nipples were.