They should have known better from the moment they saw her pink skin.Juicy smirked as she looked one final time at her lollipop and threw it behind he.... He was the unluckiest one as that lollipop was, actually, the leader of the group. He would be stuck in eternal denial, forever feeling her tongue upon his skin, trapped in the form of a lollipop.The pink skinned succubus crossed her legs, as she checked out her white latex, thigh high boots."Fools, like all the rest." She said in her metallic,. “Stay!” I commanded. She fell back into her seat with a look of shock on her face.I stopped in my study and removed my jacket and shoulder harness, locking my gun in the safe where it stayed when I was not working. Then I went to see my daughter. When I walked into her room, Samantha rushed to me and wrapped her arms around my waist, sobbing.“I’m not! I’m not! I’m not!”My heart broke.I picked my daughter up and carried her back to the living room. I sat in my chair with her held in my arms.. I’ve found that I prefer to drink their night piss, since morning urine has a much stronger and less desirable taste and smell.When Richard wants to pee, he will sit up on the end of the bed and I put slippers on his feet. Then I get between his legs and he puts his limp cock in my mouth. He’s trained me to guzzle properly. I swallow 10 times, then he stops his stream so I can take a breath. This repeats until his bladder is empty. I then relock myself at the foot of the bed. I’m not allowed to. A couple of months later, my wife told me that she had finally met the man on the phone. He was a younger truck driver who had stopped by the house after she seduced him on the phone. Unfortunately it was his only visit. My wife told me that she had met him at the door wearing only a bathrobe and thong. She was ready to play, but that’s it. I didn’t mind until I heard about him getting things that I hadn’t in years. She said that they started kissing on the couch. He was wearing overalls. She.