"Studying is fine."Cérulea looked up and smiled, her eyes bright. She took Phil's hand and skipped as she led him through the castle."I didn't know d...mons had to study magic," Phil said as they walked along unfamiliar corridors."Well, we're succubi, so we have certain innate magic abilities," Cérulea said. "But we can also learn other magic as well. It's really hard though. We're always amazed at how fast some of you humans pick it up. Then I suppose your bodies and minds are so fragile it. The black man grabbed his head and didn't give him a chance to escape from complete submission. He pushed his cock in and out of Peter's open mouth, and he didn't cease. For the next several minutes, his constant forward motion had been kept in a slow and steady speed. It gave Maribel a chance to see everything without having to be displeased with a quick finale.Peter almost choked on the long hard cylinder a few times. At the moment, he could only see Joe's bare brown skin overwhelming his. He still kept talking dirtyto me telling me how I liked his cock and how good I was suckingit and I was still trying to get more in my mouth, but it wasso big, I really couldn't. My fingers were now feelingreally good as I was rubbing my clit and then pushing theminside me and fucking myself with my fingers, I was startingto get really close to cumming, but just could not get there.He then asked again "how about you sit on my black monsterand let me spread your pussy like it has never been. At that moment, he looked to me so pathetic. Not because he was eating my seed, neither because he was a cuckold. It was the frantic way he moved, the muttering, the sweat, his whole uncured body, those greasy pubic hair that made him pathetic. It was pathetic how he was so keen on giving up his wife to a stranger instead of satisfying her himself.But I did say nothing. I just stared at him, like his wife was doing. To her eyes all this was not pathetic, but gross. Disgust was painted across.