A little racy, if you know what I mean.” she replied. “Oh crap! I knew I’d screw this up. I told you. We can rent something different if you wan....” I said. “No, Tom. It’s OK. It’s not like it’s a porno or anything. It’ll be fine.”, she said. “I’m getting hungry. I can’t wait to eat!”, she said changing the subject. We drove back to her house. She was making pot roast and it was already cooking. She bought a loaf of fresh french bread and some chips and dip. She was drinking wine and I was. I promise you will enjoy it, and she really does want to, don’t you, Sandra?”Sandra said happily, “Yes, please?”“I don’t know...”My father said, “If you feel uncomfortable, you can just lay against the pillows. I’m not trying to trick you, Tim. I’m only trying to share some of the simple pleasures I’ve discovered.”“Okay,” I sighed, leaning forward.I naturally was curious about it, but I wasn’t sure about how proper it was. And what if I liked it too much?As I laid back again, her soft breasts. They'd even gotten married fairly early on, and had somehow managed to beat the odds staying married, and quite happily as it appeared afterwards. Jim and I were both similar in height around five foot ten, give or take an inch either way, we both had brown hair, though mine was slightly darker. Jim had bright blue eyes, and mine were hazel, appearing either green or blue dependant a lot upon what I happened to be wearing at the time. Physically, I was perhaps a bit thinner, though Jim likewise. “Is that a fact?” I chuckled as, sure enough, the two actresses that they mentioned appeared before me, both of them clearly succubi.“They died already and turned, eh?” I commented as I grabbed Lindsay’s ass with one claw and Natalie’s with another.“Hell, yes, Master!” Lindsay assured me, even as both men grinned with pride at their achievements.“Whatever you wish, of course!” Natalie added her voice, even as I bent her over and slid into her now very hot mess of a pussy from behind.“Well, I’ve.