He was, despite being no slouch to begin with, even better as a lover by now, and Ursula was very eager to experience the glory of bedding this wonder...ul angel as soon as she could find a human host body to inhabit. Naturally, or was that supernaturally, she fully intended to look for the sort of hosts that would please Maurice as much as possible. She wanted to put him in the right mood to satisfy her, and the more attractive the companion, and the greater the number of them, the better her. But the tingling crawling from my neck over my spine into my nether reaches also stemmed from a different kind of nervousness. Some part of me was actually looking forward to this - to the danger, to the taboo, to the kinkyness. Of course, at this point I was telling myself that this part of me was journalistic instinct - the hunger for a good story.Underneath a thin satin blouse and a lacy bra, my perky chest was heaving considerably, and my nipples were pushing against the fabric quite. I have some honor, don’t forget.”“Shit, we’ve run out of time. I’ll talk to you in a few days so be thinking about what I said.”[a few days later on the satellite phone]“Have you thought about what I said?”“Hey, don’t be so difficult. I had dinner with an old boyfriend last night. No, I didn’t fuck him but I sure wanted to. We did get each other off like we used to though. You know, those ways you thought were so sexy when we talked about them on our honeymoon. Hey, how are you dealing with our. My Mom and my brother were mutually masturbating, my Mom jacking off his enormous penis and him sucking her swollen pregnant milk filled breasts whilst they watched me with interest. Then the shire was brought in. I remember my Mom saying "No, please she's not even fifteen yet" but Blacky just grinned and rubbed my cunt with the cream as I lay dreamily content on the couch, before he gave the shire a shot in its' penis.The shire quickly became aroused and was brought to me. I was in a dreamy.