I couldn't talk. I could only give pleasure with my mouth. No talking back. No arguing. Just servicing my parents.My mother gathered supplies. I tremb...ed, a ball of excitement growing in my stomach. I wondered what she would do to me. I closed my eyes, waiting to find out. I breathed in the musk in the air, salty cum, my spicy pussy, my daddy's musk. It was so amazing.She returned to the bed. She grabbed my right ankle, pulling my leg farther apart. She put a leather cuff around it. Then. It's probably happened before, as weird as it sounds.Of the sixteen races, as a flügel, you are of the sixth to strongest beings in the world. Considering the first few are effectively gods and concepts, that isn't bad at all. Your people have glowing rings above your heads as well as white wings protruding from your lower backs. Though they resemble angels, they're often more compared to demons due to their violent history and terrifying power. They also tend to be rather shameless, at least. This only made me cum harder. I swallowed as much of his cum as I could, but some had escaped and was running down his shaft, but I quickly licked it up. My clit was becoming too sensitive and he was still licking it hard and fast with his tongue. I took as much as I could. My whole body was trembling and his was as well. I pulled myself off of him and rolled over on my back. He turned and lay beside me. 　 We lay there for a few minutes, breathing hard. Then he grabbed my hand. I turned and. Please don’t leave me hanging, baby.” There was nothing semi-hard about his penis anymore. It was a full on, rock solid boner. Even without having my hand wrapped tightly around his knob, I would have known he was turned on by looking him in the eyes. They were full of lust, yearning for some action. As if he had been sexually deprived for weeks. I also would have known by feeling the twitching cock, softly tapping me on my ass cheeks. I placed my hands on each side of his head, rested my.