Asmodeus seems ready though, and must be protecting us. Im still too lost in my own universal bliss to know for sure, but I havent felt anything fall ...ear me. When the pleasure finally begins to wane, I notice that the demons tail is still rubbing against my sensitive flesh. The sensations are wonderful, burning currents of delight laced with cold cuts of hurt. My clit is already over-stimulated. I move my hand and he lets go of my wrists, allowing me to pull his appendage away. I caress it. I had to suck his cock last night which I didn't want to do, but have to admit it was good. He has a nice one and his cum wasn't too bad.I stayed on my little cot waiting so I could go pee. But I knew once they woke up, I would have to drink their pee before I could go myself. I wondered if Ron would want the same service from his older sister. I hoped not, but had my doubts too. I think if he sees me drinking the girl's pee, he will want me to do it for him too.The longer I laid in my little. "He has cum into his own palm. *Until the contact mag, life had been simple: going to work, weekend drinks with friends down the pub, and every few weeks a rock band at the civic hall or in the Polytechnic student union bar: Be-Bop-Deluxe, Dr. Feelgood. Groups like that, you get the idea. Early evening telly on weekdays, except Tuesday for Caroline when she goes to her evening class, Psychology 'A' level. She intends to go to teacher training. Constructive criticisms welcome.Preamble:I lived with sexually active parents, and my mother was an “at-home” indoor nudist. Dad had a life-time subscription to Playboy and Penthouse magazines. I started looking at the back-issues I found in boxes in the attic. After years of seeing my mother naked I was amazed to find out that women came in many, many different varieties.The older issues were pretty tame compared to the porn available in print and online nowadays. While showing breasts and.