Becket? Where is your succubus wife? Why can't I meet this woman who somehow came back from the dead only to torment the man she loved most? I'd reall... like to meet her!"Daniel stared at Grace coldly."You just might get your wish."Grace rose from her seat and slung her purse over her shoulder."Well, I've had a wonderful visit, Mr. Becket, but I won't keep you from your book any longer."She glanced at the title of the book. It read, "The Kiss of Death: Twenty-One True Accounts of Succubus. He never felt about anyone else the way felt right now about Jules. The emotion ran deep, deeper than any other love he'd ever felt for another woman.AJ reached out absently to grab the phone as it rang. "Chegwidden," he barked into the phone, wondering if it was for him or for Jules."Ciao, Papa. It is Francesca."AJ grinned and shook his head, trust his daughter to call the moment he was thinking he loved one woman more than any other. "Hello, Daughter. How are you?" I am well, Papa, and you?". "Mark?" Brad asked. "What's wrong?"Brittany began to cry. "Oh Jesus, oh Jesus, this is bad, this is sofucking bad. When I put on the Ashley costume, that sealed me inside theBrittany costume permanently. There's no going back now. I am stuck thisway--permanently." What about zapping another guy?" Brad suggested."That would work," Brittany said with a loud sniffle. "Oh God--" shelooked down and saw the gun on the floor, soaked with spilled beer. Inall the commotion, she hadn't seen it happen.. I get it now ladies. From now until forever if you give me the gift of your butt hole, I will take it SLOW. Then it felt pretty okay and then even better than okay. Next thing was crazy. I cummed inside of his wife's pussy with his dick up my ass and HOLY SHIT!!! I had no idea I could even cum that hard or that much. It is not an everyday thing but if a dude has the chance to get it warmed up and someone who knows what to do, having something up his ass feels quite good. I was telling another.