I was a predator and I knew how to hunt. In all honesty, you just had to know what you wanted and how to get it and I knew what I wanted: human. Now ...to the slightly more difficult part: how to get it. Just as a hunter chooses their weapon, I looked through the numerous items on the racks and settled my eyes on a simple black dress. I was in no mood for gourmet. I wanted to grab my prey’s attention, but I didn’t want the whole club’s eyes on me. I wasn’t like other succubi who enjoyed the. She allowed a deep breath escape from her lungs, the sound close to a low moan. I felt her hand pull my head into her, my mouth now touching her red satin panties, her scent filling my lungs. My breath made her legs tense and she pulled my even closer. I opened my lips, and stuck my tongue out, it touched her panties, just above the mold of her vagina, I licked upwards, my tongue coming into contact with her pubic hair, and then her skin above. She pulled my head down, and my tongue reached her. They all kept talking and she opened her legs a little to let him in more. He had his fingers in her pussy now and she was so wet that you could hear him fingering her. Bill of course was watching all of this and got his hand into the action as well. He put his hands on her legs and rubbed them while Gary fingered her. Then Gary pulled his fingers out and Bill put his in. She said she wanted to turn around and face the other way. She pulled her dress back together a bit so as not to show. "Well, its six thirty right now so why dont we get changed into something a bit warmer and take a walk?" He said. That was one of the many things they'd had in common. He loved taking long walks and so did she. And the weather was just right for it. "Yeah! That'd be great!" She said, getting up and stretching. "So your room is upstairs, second door on the right. My room is right across from yours. So if you need me call me." He said, getting up and heading toward the steps. "Race ya!" He heard.
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