After some time, she moved and her navel was exposed out. I on her side started glancing at her navel. It was milky and deep. I couldn’t withstand. ...I put my right hand over her abs. Slowly I completely moved away from the saree. I was slowly pleasuring her with my touch.I knew well that she didn’t sleep. She opened her eyes. I was ashamed, still, our eyes met. I started twirling out her saree. I unhooked the blouse and threw it off. What I saw two busty melons within two coconut shells. I. I don’t know what you say over here, but I had to let you off the hook.”“Thanks for that, Miss Martin,” I said, handing her the metal spatula.“Please,” she said, looking at me as she took it, “Call me Katy here. Miss Martin sounds so formal.”“Okay,” I said, pausing and adding, “Katy.” It felt so strange to call her that. I helped her to cook the steaks on the barbeque, and to bring out the salads and other stuff, while my dad, along with my mother and Mr and Mrs Weston, continued drinking beer. . or would you prefer that she claimed someone else instead? Maybe her very own parents?” Gavin suggested two different solutions to the discrepancy.“I think that Mom and Dad, as much as they enjoy submitting to me, would love being owned by their daughter even more. What do you guys think, anyway? Mary Beth or me?” I asked the Swains, who blushed at the thought.“Well, as much as we love belonging to Dan, being owned by our princess would be even better, no doubt of that. That way you could. I was shocked to see that out of my brood of fifty siblings, only seven remained. I knew them, but by scent and their features, we didn’t have names at this point, we got those after passing a ‘final exam’. I asked why so few had lived and was told it was normal, we are born with limited life and must mate with humans to extend this, most have 20 years of life before they have to mate, and I’m 19! The other succubi said some of them ate each other, only the strong ones remained, I am thankful.