Her hands are so small and slender that it did, indeed, look massive. She slowly worked her hands up and down the length, the swollen head visibly pul...ing in the moonlight, and stared at it awe."You are twice the size of Phil," she said quietly.I took her hands away and pushed her back onto the pillow. I moved up and kissed her gently, keeping my mouth on hers, as I moved in between her legs. She resisted slightly, trying to hold her legs together, as I got into position. I used my knees to. Acres of scrap cars, mostly because they were not stylish any longer than any other reason. The radio had gathered families together but TV screen sucked the attention to itself like an egocentric jealous god, smothering other human interactions into superficial stereotypical soap-opera drama and jerry springeresque selfishness. The computer screens finished the job, dissolving even the ‘nuclear family’ into its component parts, with ‘mom’ paying three quarters more of her attention to her. I purposely left the sash of the robe open so he would have easy access to my body. With the robe blowing open and my breasts flapping, I ran into the kitchen and wrapped him in my arms."Take me to bed or lose me forever!" I shouted.I pushed him against the wall and planted a passionate kiss on him before he could react. Fortunately the story doesn't end with him rejecting me. He did take me to bed and he did make love to me. I used the little vibrator on my clit while he was inside of me and. His parents were kind to him, and had vowed to stand behind him no matter what kind of magic he was found to have, but he would have trouble being self-sufficient if his magic strength wasn't on par.The appraiser stepped into the room and onto the dais. She was an attractive demon. Though Asmodeus preferred them curvier, her trim build and modest B cup breasts were irrefutably attractive, and Asmodeus gladly looked her over. Discreetly of course. Asmodeus looked up expectantly, as the appraiser.