She hits the turn signal, thinking why bother when no one else is on the road. But, old habits are hard to break. As she turns, she sees a house about...three quarters of a mile away. As she gets closer, she see freshly chopped wood in a neat pile, and a beige Dodge Durango in the drive. As she pulls to an easy stop, she notices smoke coming from a stone chimney. It is a log cabin with a porch that extends from one side and around towards the back of the house. She pulls the handle to open the. ” I groaned. Brianna finished her lick with a beckoning curl of her tongue, then gave me an inquisitive look. “Something wrong?”“I just came.”“We’re dark-blooded now, Kiera; we’ve got succubus juice running in our veins. We can literally fuck ourselves to death.”“Too much coke, I guess.” I muttered, looking frustratedly at my misbehaving manhood. “Ah, you have to worry about these things now.” Brianna said, petting my member with two fingers, “Too much alcohol, too much stress, not enough. “How do we make this work?” I asked, slipping up to gather up our clothes from the beach. Becky slipped back into her dress as I slipped back into my clothes.“We’ll find a way,” Becky declared. “Nothing has to change, I promise.”My mind was swirling. I had a lot to process. Becky slipped her hand into mine and placed her other hand on my bare chest.“It’ll work out,” Becky declared. Her touch was both reassuring and exciting at the same time.We made out way back up the empty beach to the. “I know, I’ve got the patent on it,’’ I joked. She pulled my arm tight around her and she could feel my hardness between her cheeks.“All your own work,’’ I said.Laura rolled on her back, opened her legs and pulled me on top of her. We kept a steady rhythm like experienced lovers and her pussy control held me back while she came twice.After the second time she said, “I want you to put it in my bum George. I want to know what it is like.’’She pushed me off and turned over on her knees and.