.. “I hope you do not feel the urge to visit them, dear husband.”“No, I do not. I shall certainly have too much work to waste on such frivolous ...hings. Besides, my bed is never lonely.”“No, it never shall be, my husband, but you must retire to it earlier. You stay up too late and are often gone when I awake. I am concerned that you work too hard, and have troubled sleep.”“That cannot be helped, my wife. I have many responsibilities. They weigh on me.”“Please, tonight, do not make me wait for. She never wants to see you again. You fucked everything up by fucking Marissa.’ Something inside Michael snapped. He lunged at his friend. Mike tackled Carter to the ground and landed a solid punch right into Carter’s jaw. Everyone in the office stopped in the middle of what they were doing to see what the commotion was. What they saw left them frozen in shock. Carter took his elbow and used it to break Mike’s nose. Any man that laid a hand a woman deserved a broken nose, if not more. Michael. “That’s very interesting.” She cooed, not sounding like she believed me, “But what’s more interesting, is this fascinating thing between your legs. Why does a she-elf have such a tool?’ “I don’t know.” I gasped. Her fingers curled around my shaft, and it engorged with blood, curving backward and leaking from its apex. I could barely breathe. The succubus moaned as her fingers worked down my length, her heart racing against my resting head. I could feel her hunger through her flesh, her. She began moving the finger briskly in and out."Ungggh!" Your cunt lubricates very easily, Patty. I've only just begun to touch it, and it's already dripping. It's very warm and swollen as well." Margaret pushed in a second finger, jacking her off harder. "Does this feel better?" Ungggh!"Patty blushed with shame, splaying her legs wider. The whole scene was absurd; she already knew that Margaret was a horny dyke who wanted to seduce her. But, since she had begun fucking her son, Patty's sex.