Each time his arm went up, she gave a loud, abrupt cry, then she moaned with both satisfaction and need as he slowly pulled his finger out again. I co...ld tell from her loud, rapid breathing that Megan wasn't going to last much longer."Oh God!" she said suddenly, throwing her hands back onto the guy's head so now all four of her limps were clutching him to her. "Don't stop. Suck my clit! Suck my clit!"The guy must have obliged immediately, because all of the sudden Megan just lost it, and I. . I can't..." Ziega whimpered, looking down at the throbbing shaft once more. "Now get gone before I do something else to you," the succubus sighed. Recoiling in fear, Ziega stumbled to her feet, pulling her leggings up. She gasped as the supple leather rubbed up the underside of her shaft. Hands trembling, she managed to get her leggings on, but had to pull them up a lot further than usual to cover the head of the throbbing phalus. Once it was covered and hidden by the thick strip of fur on. Unfortunately, that does mean that he has become responsible for the grocery choices and in recent months that seems to have become limited to multipacks of Wadworth's 4X and Wagon Wheels. A balanced and nutritious diet, I'm sure you'll agree. Well, everything was fine until a couple of weeks ago when we finally finished the last of the toilet paper we'd acquired back during 'The Great Toilet Roll Panic' of March 2020. Despite my repeated reminders the useless fuckpig has failed to purchase. ‘You look pale,’ she said. She stood and walked toward me. ‘I can’t tell.’ ‘Tired.’ ‘Yes,’ I said. ‘Very tired.’ ‘A little feverish?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘The muscles in your shoulders and back: they hurt?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘As if tense?’ ‘Yes. Like that.’ I held up my hand and tightened it into a fist. She took the bottle from my hand. ‘This will not help you.’ ‘What do you suggest?’ ‘Do you know how to make an infusion?’ ‘No.’ She led me to a far corner of the store where the owners had set up several couches, a.