Average looks, average grades, nice friends, good parents, nothing to worry about. Well not exactly, you see Shilpa was addicted to oral sex! She woul... suck anyone, anywhere, at anytime. She couldn’t be exactly sure of why, but all she knew was that she had a burning uncontrollable desire to have her mouth around a hard cock or her tongue buried in a hot warm pussy!Walking home from school, Shilpa had stopped off at the store to buy some school supplies! The lady salesclerk was a fifty five. The house where they had stopped was three storeys high and had a baroque façade, too. The paint was fading, but it still looked quite respectable.Richard and Ellen were shown in and they immediately saw that it would serve their needs for the six or seven weeks until the royal court would move back to Munich. A young man received them at the entrance.“This is Arnold, my confidential servant,” Baron Hohenstedt explained. “He speaks your language and he will help you settling in. Myself, I have. It turned its eye orbs towards your face and the pupils began to suddenly spiral in a furl of blades, before the being looked away once more examining your body critically.It's waspy voice filled your head even as its lips remained solidly unperturbed, "you will do nicely I believe yes, your form is primitive but I see potential after all, maybe a few more million years and you might be amusing for me to engage." The being laughed and sneered at you, it's long ethereal hairlike appendages. “Are you sure you want me to put it in?” Jordan asked.“I’m sure,” I mumbled, nodding a bit too emphatically.“We could get in a lot of trouble for this,” he warned.I pulled his shoulders closer in response, and his breathing quickened. He looked down at where we were about to become one. It looked intimidating, but I had to swallow any doubt. I wanted this. Not even my rational side was going to talk me out of it.“I should be wearing a condom,” he said suddenly.For some reason, a spike of panic.