Little did he know his dreams may soon become his nightmare.When he got back the following day and opened his door, there was a small brown envelope o... the mat, with just a single S on it, no address or stamp. He picked it up and stared at it, not daring to open it.He walked into the living room and sat down, just staring at the envelope. He had read stories about things like this but reality and fantasy are so different.He thought he was so careful. He lived high enough up that was difficult. We talked for awhile, we told them about the orgies we held and how many guys had fucked me, both guys surprised with our frankness and open minded attitude with sex, and also about our bi fun too, this made them gasp.The tales of me going with other woman had their cocks jerking, saying how often when the girls do a 69, the guys go from one hole to another and we lick their cum from each other too, but when I said I really love seeing guys together, they looked at Grant, he said “it’s all good. Women won’t be ignored! Pay attention or they’ll seek it elsewhere!With succubi, that applies in spades! Starved for sex is literal with succubi. They subsist on sex. That’s their meat, potatoes, and pie! Forced to diet by neglect, is an affront they won’t tolerate for long! Hungry hogs root, succubi rut or die!Gina and my extra family harem of Duende in-laws are researching how to use the ancient magic jewelry and stones in the family vaults. I want more from them. I self debated how best to. ." was all I got out as dad started to slam his cock deep and hard into my pussy while my legs were on his shoulders.Daddy's cock was driving deep and hard into my pussy , I just laid there taking the best deep hard fucking I had ever had. I swear I could feel his cock bumping my cervix every now and then as his cock bottomed out in my pussy. Daddy started to moan my name " Missy " as he kept pounding his cock into my pussy. When I heard him calling my name another surge of warm feeling came.