"What are you?" I ask again. "O right my bad, umm well im a succubus." He says calmly. "A succubus?!" I yell. "Well technically, im an incubus a male ...uccubus but their less known so succubus is just easier." I was speechless, was he serious, he said it without batting an eyelash. He stared at me waiting for a responce waiting for some hint of what i might do but my body was frozen in fear." O i see you dont know wheather to believe me or not this might help." Dante stood up and took a deep. If things didn't work out with Lissa, he might try to start up that romance again in the summer. She would be fifteen then, a very nice age for a girl. In the mean time, he needed to string her along so that she would keep emailing him naked pictures of herself, to help "ease the longing in his heart and the burden of their separation," as he had so eloquently put it in the letter where he had requested them. Some of his friends were willing to pay up to $30.00 each for those pictures. It was a. .irishmik60 The smooth glass of the bottleneck slid effortlessly in and out of my heated tunnel. Lubricated by the juices I was churning up from my inner depths. I could feel the walls of my cunt squeezing, sucking that glass replacement, as though it could pull cum from an inanimate object. What I'd give to feel a hot splash of sperm flooding my insides. Lying back against the headboard, legs raised and bent, my clit hard and distended by the friction of the bottleneck's pistoning. Ohhh, how I. They watched it fall, and when they looked up, she had a driveshaft in her hand, and it was coming at the nearest guys stomach. She wielded it like a spear, and hit him in the balls. He screamed, and fell, retching and holding his crotch. The next nearest barely had time to look up, and did, just in time to see the end hit him in the face, blinding him. He stumbled backwards, tripping and falling on his back. The last one made a futile grab at her weapon, but missed and she drove it into his.