An old lady was my house owner’s; he was around 69 years of age, suddenly one fine day she fell in bathroom and become ill , from then she was bedri...den for 2 months and then died , Her grandson came and took care of all the amenities and then he told from then on , I have to pay the rent to him for that o accepted. Then after a week a young lady wearing a burka (that black dress Muslims use wear) came to my house and asked details about me and then I learned that she is the acting owner now in. In the inner portions of the castle within the throne room, a giant throne made of pure obsidian laced with rubies and strange red light held the demon king."Haaaa~ ... ... ... ... I want to get married. When will my husband arrive! This sucks!" She shouts her voice reverberating through the giant throne room, making the demons and monster subordinates tremble in fear. She sat there on the giant throne that far was larger than her in boredom. Her waist-length blond hair held with a white. She had reasonably sized breasts and wide hips, making her body pretty sexy and pleasing to look at. Her hair was shoulder length and very light brown. Her crotch was obviously feminine, but had no pubic hair.As the girl in the mirror reached up to cup her breasts, I saw that her hands were strange. She had black nails, like talons, and her hands were covered with scales. The pads of her fingers looked odd, not scaly, but certainly not skin.The scales which were a light brown, with a white. It was everything I had imagined. Warm and wet, and so very hard. I loved the taste and his musky smell. My hand stroked his balls slowly. He moaned loudly, telling me to suck it harder. It was my first blow job and I was in heaven.I continued to move my mouth up and down his pole, his hand guiding my inexperienced head. I kept him in my mouth as long as possible, my tongue licking his tip and his shaft over and over again as I continued to suck, stronger and faster. It was incredible to feel.